I’m grateful for the calm
before the storm
My heart grows cold
with every quiet moment
A welcome silence,
let my angel sleep..
My peace is made
with my beloved demon
A shadowbox of room
lit up by night
My mind adrift,
afloat in endless ocean
I’m leaving this behind,
I’m going, gone
In retrospect I never
really lived here
I’m going back to messages unsent
To moody darkness
of eternal sunshine
My marble terrace
waits above the shore.
The only home
where I can stay forever
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