Twisted ships are dragging drifting off your jagged dreams.
Crystal waves sweep muddied eyes in silent disbelief.
Whisper flames into my ear.
I think ill blow away.
If i dont find some coverage soon i think ill fade away.
Although its what you seek you know it isnt what you want.
Wired for days on babies breath and razor blades alone.
Mind is bent into hellish ways its dark in the unknown.
Coming out of the abyss, a trek into the dream.
What it is?
It is just that.
The answer that you seek.
By Justin Davis
What a brilliant submission by a fellow poet. Thank you so much Justin. I hope to read some more of your poetry.Labels: dark, deep, detached, explore, expression, haunt, lonely, lost, mysterious, poetry, romantic poem, unique