Good

Your grace Devine had more to my name,
Green in eyes that watch the sky,
Blue of nature!

Shackled on a bed,
I have become free of sorrow,
Remembering the beauty of my past.

The future will come to me in beautiful shadows,
Undefined now against the sun.

Roll it up into a ball and crush the remaining,
I continue forwards on this road.

But I will never be lost again,
For those that removed the light are fickle.

I dug it all,
For you.

◄ Find Meaning in Self

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adrian metcalf

Sun 4th Feb 2018 00:18

Thank you for your kind words Manisha!

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MANISHA SAINI

Thu 1st Feb 2018 13:42

What an enlightening piece! very nice work Adrian!

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