There
The one walking on broken glass
with eyes to the ground under a melting sky
See?
Walking a tightrope anchored to nothing
only sheer force of will keeps the abyss at bay
and always on the verge of giving in
silently singing songs of sweeter days
Hear that?
The wind responds with chaotic melody
refusing to make any sense to the world
only carrying on and on and on and on
in slow spirals out to forsaken lands
the last destination of those weary and broken
a graveyard for living souls and those who tend the flock
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One of the worst parts about this disease is we can’t take to the streets against the inept buffoons who got us into this mess without spreading it further.
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Image by Albrecht Fietz from Pixabay
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8 responses to “Melody on the Wind”
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Something about the pace of this poem is perfect.
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I appreciate that, thanks so much!
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Yes, that last sentence…
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Particularly good photography.
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Pexels, pixabay, and Unsplash are where I find most of the photos i use for my posts. There is some amazing work out there for sure (:
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