...The Eternal Rest...

A disconnected


of biological


I am not included

when they

think of you


within the distortions

A wandering sheep

as black as night

with the family ties

I am not tight

there is no wrong

there is no right

in the wandering wake

of death


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SiberianWolf 4 years ago from MidWest

beautifully dark...

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Poetic Ink 4 years ago from New York, New York

Very gloomy style poetic release yet very beautiful as well with how you managed to express it, thanks for this sharing poem, and your writing talent with us all. Thumbs up and sharing with our community networks.

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