Awaken Poem by Desmond Douglas

Awaken



Scattered shards form shapes and stars, overhead as we recharge.
Lost below the willow branch, for what is life without a chance. Come equipt with thoughts prepared, but soon forget when someone's there. Loose the noose there's much more to see, for one more eye is all you need.

Thursday, October 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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