PERILOUS AIR
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In your stormy hurricane eyes i am whirl-winded
Drowned in poison rain
While you stand heroic and mighty with your black look over me
You appall tranquil ruins
With your wild furies
Disturbe fruitful garlands
And resplendent peonies
Your words are far from sweet
They stench of perilous air
In which betray flies in nonchalantly
Sirens in the wind caterwaul
night dark as anger
We ponder
How much longer ?
YOU ARE READING
Lost
PoetryOne day the parasite in my chest That scratches and pest Will eat its way out & leave me to rest O N G O I NG 2018
