The Maze
No light is seeping through the cracks
Of a formidable, never-ending maze.
Running, as if from the darkness,
Then tripping— ground meets face.
Surrounded by all the stone walls,
Never finding anything, but a dead end around
each corner.
Days transition into nights—
An extensive fight, proving to be torture.
Blessed days happen occasionally,
As the sun shines...
Thursday 14th December 2017 8:41 pm
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