2023: Unprompted, Hour Six [TRIGGER WARNING].
Days,
Full of longing;
In search of a Belonging,
Evermore.
I hear voices beyond doors,
Not meant for me;
though
they call my name,
with glee.
Hope beckons a travesty;
Nothing but more “lessons” to learn,
as the last few pieces of my Soul are left
to Burn.
Hour seven. Short and to the point. Imagery is good. I can see in my minds eye your words pictures.
🙂 Thank you for reading. I appreciate the feedback and am glad this invoked something for you; this is one of my personal favourites of the year.
Yep, it’s fantastic