uncaring fate



Asampson12 @ www.aipoem.com
November 20, 2015

slender beams of Moonlight this darkened prison as i kneel,
always a Lover,
always Lonely,
frozen here,
waiting.

tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
Piercing my Darkened flesh.

Tears on my face.

i raise my head,
now Crying out for this uncaring fate.

--- Asampson12 ---





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