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STARK

STUMBLiNG NAKED
THROUGHOUT THE NiGHT
NO STARS, NO MOON, NO LiGHT
iNSiDE THE HEART,
A TANGLED BALL OF FRiGHT
STRAiNED, TiGHT
NO SENSE OF WRONG OR RiGHT
CONFiDENCE,
ASSUREDNESS LOST FROM SiGHT

BEREFT, JUST A GLiB REMARK
NOW WELL HiDDEN iN THE DARK
FEELiNG EVERY HiT AND MARK
HOUNDS! HEAR THEiR GROWLiNG BARK
NOTHiNG FERTiLE, ALL'S STARK
FADED FiRE, BLACK ASHES,
NOT ONE SPARK
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  2. ben Alexander

    Svenja,

    I really love the intensity in this poem. The way you describe the inner turmoil and sense of loss is so raw and powerful. Amazing work!

    ~David

    1. wlknlr.wolkenleer

      Thank you so much, David. It is amazing what themes will be brought to light through the prompts. Fazscinating every time anew.

  3. artiecamenzind

    !

  4. crazy4yarn2

    Excellent writing!

    1. wlknlr.wolkenleer

      Thank you so much!