Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Some Nights

Some nights are
better than the others,
while some nights are worse;
yet this night alone
is quite different than most.
It's when a soul yearns
for solitude,
but still it was afraid
to be left alone in the dark.
Afraid that its arms may
tire out whilst swimming its
way out of the frozen lake,
without a rope to pull it out
once it starts to lose its breath.
The quiet causes
the heart to anticipate,
for only it alone can hear
the thudding in the ears
and feel the thumping 
within the chest.

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