Imposed misery

The valley of discontent I call
and hear the voice of myself
echoing in the heart and
loomed ahead the shadows
of separation of form alluding
to the time lapsed in an hour
which comes to every heart a
voice deep out in the dark
looking to find meaning and light

 

 

 

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