Unbroken
- © Christine Klein
- Jun 11, 2016
- 1 min read

Dust lingering
cloudy haze
raising up
from a place only the shadows know
Deep inside
countless broken pieces scattered
on the faint of the soul
covering it with the taste of despair
Darkness,
the haunting sound of
antiquated tales.
long out of date
cutting deep in your flesh
in every fibre of your Being
Restless nights
shaken by harrowing sounds,
bittersweet smells
the rancorous taste of a time burnt in your memory
A long time gone
always present
like a grim heavy cloud
over the fresh clear foam
of the bright blue vastness of the ocean
Dawn of a new day
with the scent of the clear pure breeze
of rebirth
the End of dark haunting nights
Deep breath of relief
feeling light
like the fresh breeze of the wind
over the water
Salty tears
soothing the tortured shell
of the broken spirit
Closing the portal
to your Soul
for the Ghost of the past
to let go.
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