Out There Poem by Seapink Poetry

Out There



There is beauty.
I know.
Somewhere the blood red sun
Will burn through gates of solid gold
In this desert of disappointment;
Pulling the cold moon from the sky
Dragging the ocean to your feet
To wash them clean.

This is not an illusion.

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I wrote this poem whilst half dreaming. It literally flowed following the most tumultuous, emotional day. Not my usual style (was I channelling Rumi! :) Straight from heart to pen!
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