My Sweet Destruction

As I fall by your wayside

my pride swallowed I can’t hide.

My destruction is my course,

I find my way there with force.


Could it be a better end?

I often think of it when,

I sit in long empty hallways

thinking I want this always.


The flame of your memory

will always rest inside of me.

I bleed by a southern sea

and say my God, now I breathe.

5 Comments Add yours

  1. kristianw84 says:

    Beautiful poem and lovely photos, also!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you Kristian and I always love your kind words. 😊 You’re a good writer and your praises mean a lot.


      1. kristianw84 says:

        Aww, thank you!! I needed to hear that today!! 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

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