Whispers in the dark

It hurt the eyes, blinded by fire

yet faith lies in the shadows cast

In the corner, folded in dust flurries

lie believes that a corner is real as

the fire is not.


But the walls

the walls

not real

not reality

no reality can hold

over belief


Soft spoken whispers

mimic the sound of truth

lost souls drifting to find

some sanity

between the shadows and the fire

beyond the fakery, the lying walls


(c) Casteleijn MG. 2018.


(c) Image by Stephanie Johanson: https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/366199013424549498/

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