Blind Poem by soren Barrett

Blind

Rocks talk, rings echo in a pond,
obscuring ripples in the mind,
drips of silence fall beyond,
illumination's eye made blind

Eyes seeing through dark
Quiet thunder rolls
igniting lightning's spark
with hell's burnt out coals

Sunlight ashes burnt-out glows
Drifting shadows pile high
dust through an hourglass flows
Shard cut broken sky

Thursday, May 23, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes
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