Broken Glass Trail


Eleven feeble shards press into my veins
Pressing hatred and weight to collapse
Finding the darkest place that I know
To crawl into the deepest crevices
And hide away from the wretched sun

Making my way through life slowly
Across a broken glass trail I crawl
The dancing shadows of dusks embrace
And the rolling drums of the thunder ride
In natures woodland embrace

The vastness of my sorrow widens
To hold the entire world in its hand
Distant bleating of woodlands heart
As I crawl further into my cocoon of safety
Hiding from the broken glass trail

In natures comforting woodland embrace
The terrible embrace of the burning flame
Is put to rest under the torrent of purifying rain
In my sanctuary amongst the rocks and briar
I find my slumber whilst the night rages on

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