Serendipity Complex

Shut in a dungeon of
rendezvous,

dark, quiet and
cold.

Where the lions
do not roar,

where the birds
do not chirp,

where the only sound
is my heartbeat.

And you are nowhere
to be found.

Confined here. I am
in need of you.

 

2016

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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7 Responses to Serendipity Complex

  1. Jixi Fox says:

    I love this… nicely done

  2. Jixi Fox says:

    dark, quiet and
    cold.

    Where the lions
    do not roar,

    where the birds
    do not chirp,

  3. Rio Olo says:

    “where the only sound is my heartbeat” is loud enough for me. πŸ™‚

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