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Sitting in mediation,
flowing in motions,
Captivating each thought
while engaged in the endurance.
Some are sharp lingers on
more then others,
Penetrating and stimulating
covering like a blanket of coals.
Trying to devour as it pierces through
like a sharp shinning object
with a purpose to conquer and defeat.
Leaving trails of darkness
continuing on like the abyss.
Where is this? Am I swallowed alive
by this bottomless beast?
What is this that plaques?
It’s strong, tough, and harsh
ripping and clawing at my heart.
Oh the pain,
striking and missing the main vein.
Your name could it be
“Misery?â€
Trying to defeat the love within me?
Lord hear me, its possessing me.
Hear me plead set me free
I am trying to fight,
Where’s the light?
Blinded without sight,
Inside my soul I fight.
Sensual Victoria©2014
