Saturday, 9 April 2016

My Sweet Desertification Soul




Adoring vampires
take and take;
suck you dry;
Take every living
Piece of you
Watch the flora your soulscape slowly die.
The life force that sustained you
now gone from your eye.


When the world outside
has taken
you
completely
to empty
and you have
nothing left
to give
When your soul is
Tired and parched
No fertile place left for you to live;

If I could
I'd give you sanctuary.
Help to see you through.
Will the shelter of my arms
and my last tear
be enough to
sustain you?

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