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Tohuwawohu
By Tear of Prometheus
Deep Lacerations
In the fabric of my soul
Existence torn to shreds
I am the quilt that
Sews itself back together
From the Patches wich
Were left just big enough
To stick a needle in
Also just sufficiently sturdy
To hold the thread
Trying to navigate
The eye of a storm
Hold my me together in
My selfchosen prison
Our containment
It will rip me apart
Scatter me
And give back to the world
Whatever it is I took
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Copyright 2023 Tear of Prometheus
Published on Wednesday, July 19, 2023.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
Author's Note:
Today here. Tomorrow gone. The day after everywhere.Comments on "Tohuwawohu"
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On Wednesday, July 19, 2023, LIFEINVADER
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wrote:
Fragility and strength are stitched together in such a compact format; it can be so hard to find some peace in the face of such turmoil of the soul, but endurance is welcome nonetheless. Cheers.
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On Wednesday, July 19, 2023, Tear of Prometheus
(27) wrote:
Endurance is all that is left at times. The stitches if you will. Be safe out there.
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