The dark shadows dance their swirling dance
Above my empty bed.
Threads of fear weave into
A web of dark distress.
Unless I am delivered
My heart will sink
And I will drink
The strong, pungent cup of
Overflowing gall.
All of my heart is overwhelmed.
I cry for rescue.
I love this. I can really relate to how you feel. its like when your missing someone every shadow holds the possibility of it being that person. Never seeing that person again or of being alone...fear just over comes a person.
ReplyDeletequestion... are you referring to Romeo and Juliet in the end?
Yes. Abstractly. :)
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