Sunday, June 21, 2020

Pained senses



Perpetual silence screams
Echoes everywhere,
As darkness settles
Vines of pain slither out,
Mandolin rain weeps
Puddles melancholy,
Obscure doubts
Obliterated their intertwining universe,
Sheer ignorance
Resulted in the abrupt halt.

1 comment:

  1. I love your piece. Its amazingly written

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