The call to avoid

Sit in the dark
Hear serenity bark
Bury yourself in the void
In the nest of a noiseless spark

You who live to dream
Open your eyes to count stars
You who find weird in normal
Gather ashes of your thoughts
Like melted wax in teacups
There you will revere
And plot your next love quest
Set them to explode tomorrow
A mine of silent hill
Beacon of empty
Heap full of nothing
Tugging one heartstring after another
Cuddled by winter’s breast
Echoing in the distance

Sit in the dark
Hear serenity bark
Bury yourself in the void
In the nest of a noiseless spark

Vera

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One comment

  • Arye

    February 1, 2022 at 4:11 pm

    That was a good one, had series of experience with that.
    I wonder if I can post some of my piece here???

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