...Abyss of Reckless Thought
By SolApathy
I burn of the memories made
Dread the dreams my mind craves
Avoiding sleep if only to keep from falling, deep
The sanity slowly escaping my reach
Dawn to dusk my thoughts thrust
Into the abyss of our first kiss
A dance of a love, unsaved
I died long before I was in this grave
Dread the dreams my mind craves
Avoiding sleep if only to keep from falling, deep
The sanity slowly escaping my reach
Dawn to dusk my thoughts thrust
Into the abyss of our first kiss
A dance of a love, unsaved
I died long before I was in this grave
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Thursday, October 5, 2017.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
...As I take this last injection I ponder the thoughts of the man in my reflectionComments on "...Abyss of Reckless Thought"
Log in to post comments.
-
A former member wrote:
The flow of this piece melted into my mind. Beautiful and nostalgic.
-
On Friday, October 6, 2017, Mute Serenade
(389) wrote:
Wonderfully woeful and blissfully bellowed. Your last line sinks like a man tied to concrete shoes, meeting the shorebed for the first (and last) time. I love it.
-
On Friday, October 6, 2017, worm
(1149) wrote:
Sol... form and function, impeccable! reading another fine poem from you? Priceless! you are a true master of your craft... Kudos! ~worm~