Clouds of discord

Running away from shore.

The rain just poured.

It was us-I could’ve sworn.

Shapeless shadows walking the night,

Tossing and turning into hopeless dreams.

Woken by a light.

Is this where she redeems?

Sunday’s citizens walking the street,

Gradually done with being discreet,

No one knows her whole,

Tainted talk.

Liquid courage is not a friend,

Falling as they mock.

Just let the waves bend,

Tears of regret, cries of delight,

Head on the floor.

Everything I wanted in plain sight.

Clouds of discord,

Pieces of broken,

Mirrored glass in the dust,

Sweetness is spoken.

Doesn’t feel like lust.

-Arden H, “Waves Of Emotion”

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