Her smile

Her smile was lost in dust when she went far away
To the savage movement of the brutal forces
That corrected vision through the lense of courses
As the beast is broken into a rhythmic sway

Her smile was lost in space that triggers mighty storm
Forced evacuations of the village in sight
Throughout the holy night in escaping moonlight
That shines through the ordeal back to the basic norm

Lounge in the deep river to bleed without stopping
Sensing the flow spread thin to satisfy the clown
At the asterick's mark the palace of the frown

Remember memories into heartfelt chopping
That evaporate soul into smaller pieces
As time kills the moments, bitterness decreases

◄ Getting out

The fun in the sun ►


St├ęphanie Carpenter

Fri 31st Aug 2018 03:14


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