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Soul Within
You are the colour
Of my skin
My soul withinYou reflect in
My minds eye
As time moves byA picture in frame
A memory
Bless’d be -
Shipwrecked
Black and obtrusive
Causing disdain
Tightening, clouding
Pounding my brainTension grasps my spine
Causing such pain
Splinting daggers
Pulse down like rainKnots are pulled and pulled
Hard at the neck
The grinding sound
Like rocks and a shipwreck









