Thoughts shut in darkness
clautrophobic mind in
the darkness of no escape
strangulation of rational process
of thinking, emoting…
pent up anxieties, frustrations
knotting up stomach
the mind erupting like a volcano
reactions of shackled destiny
defeaning silence of screams
that leave throat, only
a gasp, a hoarse whisper
repurcussions of releasing
breath slowly leaving body
for timeless eternity that shapes
destiny
hands that break and take
the depth of a person’s fate,
dissolving into uncertain beliefs
of what maybe, can be
impermanent life
to be
permanently toyed with.
Can I post as a guest author on your blog and in turn you do in on mine????
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Look, I appreciate this but I write when I can , mostly I am hassled for time so you may pull your hair in despair so as of now let’s put it off.
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I just wanted a guest post?
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You have a great way with words. Quite in awe of your writings.
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Very nice! I really like the line “hands that break…” Powerful.
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Thank you Erich
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More like could feel this one.
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π
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What happened??
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Nothing happened.
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I didn’t underatand the smiley.. πΆ
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Not good with smileys
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I thought for a moment in had offended you! Haw! π
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Nah!
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Then all good then. I’ll sleep well tonight. ππ
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