Deep In The Abyss

Deep In The Abyss short poem

Uploaded by Stanly Samuel

Deep in the abyss
Where the land stops short
And water relieves the hardened remains
Of a path into an impressionable canvas
It rewards it for being stony
All this while
For being someone else
For not sinking under footprints
Of tons galore
Till it spots a chance
Of meaningful confluence
With the sea
That refuses it to be booted upon any longer..
For it is love after ages..
For the path was always a sand
That the world did never see..
For it is love that sinks burdens
Which the world shall never see..
Not after all is a man abandoned
When found out to be of less worth
From the rest
Untill he finds the abyss to be the solace
That clumping of humanity could never provide
That never snatched his daze
But seemed to listen in conjunction
Through the night
There was always a flickering
Staring back
Deep in the abyss…,

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