I hear your heart in the darkness
Rhythmic rumbles within shadows
It has begun to cause distress
Beating like the wings of sparrows
I reach towards that precious music
Outstretched fingers in the ether
I find the thorns of a cynic
Brambles protecting rip and tare
I press through the exquisite pain
To find that rhythmic beating heart
Of my muse driving me insane.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
