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Feb 2017
Fingers dripping feeling from the ceiling
Hands from above rip me open
Sentry men all directions
And how I know it's no war to be won

Only hope may keep me alive

I only live in the spaces
Echoes deep resounding empty chambers
And I have found the loss of light
Been victim of ceaseless night

I would pray
But you don't hear me
I would stay as strong I can to keep you near me
I might fumble through the darkness
With broken branches all directions
Somehow I know

Only hope may keep me alive

And now the world is finding new seams which to tear from
It's cold as it is dark inside abandon
And faithless find the bottom is unending
And what is there to fill this empty chasm?

Only hope
Only hope may keep me alive
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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