INTRO:
This is a fictional poem, it explains a man who has
been locked up in a prison tower and he awaits his
death. Within that space in time, he fell in trance with
his younger self, and here it begins:
Aye, staring at my reflection
At the dark side of this walls
My knees to my head
My hands tied to my feet from falling
My heart dropped in time…
C’mon sweet child;
You hold me in your arms
For I know not myself this hour
It frightens me to be in this tower
Lingering shimmer, greyer and older
I feared, I lost in you; who I was
Then you smile; to re-live my soul;
To feel the warmth of your innocence
Kite me in roses of your garden
As death siege thee nigh
Be no regret, be no shame
For I am you… and I leave to be free.
(C) Rufus Brughs, 2016.
Lovely
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Thanks Gbemmy
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Thanks b… Can’t wait to have other WordPress bloggers see my posts, comment and like..
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Good poem, Rufus brughs is a good writer when it comes to poems…
Debbrah, kinda like the feel of this blog.. Just tush it up and you will be glad and proud of it.
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Thanks…
Would so …
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Beautifully written!
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Thanks Joseyphina
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Nice write up!!
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Thanks Joseph…
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