Another Infinite Poem, By Eric Shelman

Tearing, ripping apart and consuming my heart

like a lion devouring a gazelle

In a vigorous tearing, ripping, consuming

Never-ending cycle, until everything is gone

leaving me as death's puppet

before death came for my soul

Hoping to be amended in my afterlife.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Can You Dig Her?

Can You Dig His? Tribute to Bradley Cox.

She Be My, I Be Her, by Eric Shelman