Not About Lions and Tigers and Bears

Sybill

Jedi
So I found this old poem of mine, written about ten years ago. it's not about viruses and variants and waxes... It's just good ol' fashioned heartbreak. 😄


Dropping the rock down the well



Deep Cold Darkness

My heart beat softly, the clock stops

Dropping the rock down the well

I picked you out of the million

I decided about your fate

Sinking into the darkness forever

Lazy summer afternoon, silent hot air

Satisfied peace shackle your soul

Can’t resist anymore

Gently fiddle under my finger

Time vanishes in the inevitable

My heart stops, the clock beat softly

Dropping the rock down the well

I have power over you, give and take

You have gone and I’m sinking

Deep Cold Darkness

Numb Empty space

I give, you take and take and take

You have power over me

I see your last smile faintly

Dropping the rock down the well
 
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