open door –
heaving
chest, it is heavy
like so many piles
of sand, what was once
beautiful becomes
a darkness smothering,
choking
like how fish
die such gruesome deaths,
-slam the door closed.
Sending poetry to the world
open door –
heaving
chest, it is heavy
like so many piles
of sand, what was once
beautiful becomes
a darkness smothering,
choking
like how fish
die such gruesome deaths,
-slam the door closed.
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