In The Chests Of Ghosts Poem by Nika McGuin

In The Chests Of Ghosts



As it begins
so must it end
so speaketh the wise ones

From the start
doom was in sight
but hope doth shroud reason
in a cloak of darkest nights

Oh hope,
the weary heart that beats on
even in the chests of ghosts
with memories long lost

You dared,
to stab such a heart!

Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment,hope,break up
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 25 December 2019

Someone else will come along..... bri :)

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