Life / Lori / poetry


It’s 10:26 pm


How does light shine in the darkest of valleys

The pain squeezes out every color,leaving once what bright and good

scorched and ruined

Life can no longer wants to stay here,its eager to start anew

in a warm embrace of what it once knew,where light was the one doing the

squeezing on a canvas of endless possibilities.

The siren’s voice is beckoning life to start the journey and

the urge to reunite is ever so lovely a thought…



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