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Everything

A poem
17 Feb 2019
Tags: depression   poetry  

Dark side of the mind

. . .

Everything I touch

Turns to dust

Whatever I stare at

Will turn to rust

My hatred for darkness

Has turned to lust

 

The white daffodil

Shields its face

The yellow peony

Withers in place

My mind delights in

Their thirst for grace

 

Everything I touch

Turns to dust

Whatever I stare at

Will turn to rust

My hatred for darkness

Has turned to lust

 

A spider squirms

Under my weight

The big black moth

Is nought but bait

My darkness has sealed

Their tragic fate

 

Everything I touch

Turns to dust

Whatever I stare at

Will turn to rust

My hatred for darkness

Has turned to lust


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