Progression Of A Natural Order Poem by Kyle Schlicher

Progression Of A Natural Order



all night
i sat and grieved about death.

the inevitable end result
of
being
close to the answer….

i sat here
wondering,

what to do.

the stars
witnessed my struggle.

the darkness
that cloaks unheard prayers
ran its bony fingers
along
my cheek.

this morning
as
the sun rises
my cicada
shell
of a soul
has been left behind.


(8-04-2016)

Friday, August 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: decision,thinking
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