Cavernous Heart

Lurking in the darkness
Wrapped in unseen shadows
This cave, like a home
Filled with precious objects
Yet, so empty
memories echo
feelings rustle like leaves
stirred by a distant wind
The cold shroud beckons
in the comforting darkness
veiled in shadow
all that used to be.




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    I m the tree that bends in the wind, longing for the flight of the bird upon its limb. 

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