Deprevation

sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

Taboo March 4, 2016

Filed under: MORE,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 10:20

Somewhere,
not too deep.

inside you-
inside me,
slumbers
a tiny Giant.

a wild beast,
caged,
and yearning
to see you,
and me,
free.

We each have a key
of terrifyingly brilliant gold.
but,
where
is the
door?

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