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Impressions

A great darkness, a great abyss,

hopelessness and death.

Colors whirling in my head, then nothing.

Where am I? How did I get here?

I have no memories from before and,

I see no futureshadows.

It is now and only now,

an agony, a torture – no escape,

except….. Death?

A whisper, a call, a longing to be free.

Courage, a gift, a secret strength,

I will fight- the abyss, the darkness.

I stumble, I choke, I fall,

I cannot get up. A heaviness,

my soul is chilled, my heart is cracked.

Sunlight from above, now everywhere.

I cannot see, but I sing, I fly,

I am free….. for now!

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About jaynejackson

I write, because if I didn't, my head would simply become too clogged with ideas and thoughts to function. I'm a bit quirky and in real life I tend to be quite blunt. Most of my writing tends to end up semi dark, but sometimes you can't really control where the story/poem takes you. I write for myself, but I sincerely hope that you'll find some enjoyment in my writing as well.

2 responses »

  1. 💜 your poetry and other writings!

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