Coming alive
Gasping for air
As the surface is suddenly disturbed...
Born to a world
Where circles are breaking up
Chains are disentangling
Slouching under the weight of doubt
A lull;
Blindness, and constricting of the throat.
Inevitable maturity,
inevitable disease,
inevitable demise.
Realisation roaring
yet never willed to be heard as the forces take over...
1 comment:
everyday imagery thoughtfully interwoven. spells both dilemma and coming of age.
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