Blessed be.
Velumbound.
An ode to that deep inside, which carries and leads us towards the light and darkness.
(A lone voice whispers)
How delicate yet brave the eternal soul must be
As it tries to swim daily
Conquering painful struggles
Heartbroken dreams
Strands of hate coursing in red veins
In the deep sludge of humanity's black sea
While trying to stay strong and not end up lost or depressed
All frayed at the seams
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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