By: Kenja
the earth opens and sucks in all that loves ,giving back unexplained terror
letting us wonder like lost puppies, it hits the one that loves with not only his mind and body
but mainly soul letting us have glory, when we lose it
it feels as if a million knifs going through our hearts, hearing the voice everyday through the trees
seeing the face control all nature, still protecting from a distance
only to show the true feelings of caring, not letting us go without a fight of redemption
to give us comfort of peace and warmth, to let us breathe the world known to him
making the force unknown to the unloved.
Story Tags: Dark Holes || Kenja || poem || poetry
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