He stood at the edge of the cliff,
feet sliding through
whistle at the rear
He puffed, he panted
as he ran down the dimly lit road
bent at the end
the end ran faster than him
He held on
as raindrops fell
on his forehead
rippling emotions surged past
masking the agony in his smile
as alms and coins he compiled
he gathered
fragments of a smile from within
and tossed it into her empty heart
unpacking the burden of hers
2 comments:
she has got black hearts inside her box like empty heart... still burdened!
....sigh!
@ Lavina: Hmmm..
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