POEM STARTER

Submitted by Maranda Quinn

Beneath the Surface

Write a poem with this theme in mind.

Hold Pain Near

The inhalation of annihilation.

Soon Lucifer comes with me to celebrate what I have wished upon for years.

I am gazing into the Earth’s eyes.

Is something I have longed for, something I fear?

The river whispers to let go of my misery in the curvature of her lines.

Hold pain near.

As the sun rests upon the mountains, his heavy eyes still allow him to shine.

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