Wires And Hell Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Wires And Hell



To swipe a hand over the heart of pearls,
The whisper of steel through the soul so tender and caring,
To light the fire on a open tear,
A play of emotions over the curtain of wires,
The missing days,
The night of horrors.

A only word of hate,
To sleep with the love of ice,
The eyes that talk with a cry of scares and hell

Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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