POETRY

Forever a Phoenix

EMBERS OF ETERNITY

Image by JohannaIris from Pixabay

She tries to cry for the help she needs
But her eyes are dry so instead they bleed
Her voice has no choice but to silently wait
No rejoice in the joy of the weight of fate.

Like her mother before her driven mad
Beat like the dead beat of her dad
Her heart falls…

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Anthony O'Dugan

Anthony O'Dugan

I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.