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Deep Roots

Prickly poison thoughts
Sting tender heart flesh
Deep at night,
When darkness is
Tearing down the armoury of reason
Morning light reveals
Salty reminders
Drying on soft cheeks
Leaving shiny trails of sorrow.

Shying away from
Dissecting the viscous
Plant life clinging
To the helpless mind
During day light hours
Wrapping them up
In time worn bandages of
Tasks and instructions
And everyday necessities.

Walking through the
Dust-dry desert of
Day-to-day
In the shadow of
A drowned past
Pin pricks of yesterday
Stinging bare skin
Like tiny drops of acid
Falling from the sky.

Writing each thought
Into the sand
Words dripping from
Sore unkissed lips
To be whipped away
In a storm of feelings
Hidden from sight
But boiling underneath
Unseen by the naked eye.

Draining some of
The pain and unreason
Seeping through from the dark
By scratching syllables into the air
Preventing prickly poison thoughts
From taking root and flourishing
Fighting an unceasing battle
Ending in more drip-drop words
Washed away by the rain.


© Sybille Sterk
Do not copy or publish this poem in any way shape or form without my written permission.

Deep Roots

Sybille Sterk

Joined July 2009

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