Things shred,
Things dread,
Just before a tear is shed.

Don’t be fooled,
karma’s cooled,
but will be back again.

form a mountain,
take a fountain,
of youth it shall poor.

Fighting dreams,
or for what it seems,
anger has it’s toll.

Shout it out,
from your mouth,
for you have words to show.

Can you take? ,
a single stake,
to hurl her from her flaws.

What you breathe,
it shall heave,
from side to side in the breeze.

by Paige Thomas

Comments (1)

Wow! 'Karma's cooled'. Love it! ! ! ! So delicate and full of wisdom, another great one. Effie xxxx