Trap

by Sunshine   Jun 15, 2020


I find you in storms I fight to weather
in traps of poetry I uncover
as I dig deeper to reach your core,
trying to hide from the slaps of nature;
the ones which I might not bear.

I find you where
I don't find a way out again.

I flee the madness of air outside
to survive in your prison.

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  • 3 years ago

    by Donovan Baldwin

    Yes. Love is a pleasant form of prison, sometimes.

  • 3 years ago

    by Scott Cole

    Awesome great job!!!

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