Torpedo

 

Heavy is your footsteps.
Heartbeats are racing
in the narrow street.

In the midst of madness.
The mind is an enemy.
No exit doors for escape.

Chasing the whispers
of unknown stories,
you fell in the hole.

 

2017

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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