You dream, Weaving a web, Tangling you in its mesh, As you dangle, It gags.
A plan, Woven on dreams, A life manifesto, It was against the protocol, Now gone. Via: https://wp.me/p4fJkz-vz
My heart, My soul's bottle, Gushing out love torrents, But leaving void recesses in I cry. Via : https://wp.me/p8ImEX-5H1
Torment, A perverse joy, A vitriolic jibe, A trail of boundless agony, I smile.
Sharp pain, A vent of angst, Surge of renegade love, Coursed through my blue veins unbidden, Not mine. Via : https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2018/08/23/renegade/
My hopes, Spiral in zest, Rising in a vortex, Converging in my mind's centrum, I flew. Via : https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2018/08/06/rdp-67-spiral/
Each day, As you walk by, Blazing memory trails, Subtle imprints on sands of time, Etched fine.
Salvage, The part of you, Cloistered in deep recess, Reignite that long muted spark, Shine new. Via: https://wp.me/p9YcOU-94
A jibe, Thought-out, And sharp so to hurt loud, Masked in innocence affected, I smile.
We walk, Striving to reach, Where we so fear to tread, Stumbling but surpassing the best, Fearless.