Bombed Out


Thoughts fall like bombs

Rippling the plane of my existence

Gravitational waves that push

And pull at my resistance


Concentric and widening

Past any horizon seen

Blind to what future holds

Unprophetic little dreams


The random acts

The unanswered truths

The matters of fact

The loss of our youth


They prey on me

Beaks biting my brain

Exquisite the beauty

Exquisite the pain


Can’t catch my breath

I catch nothing at all

The silence simply waits

For another bomb to fall


11 Responses to “Bombed Out”
  1. beth says:

    or perhaps something good to fall and land your way

  2. Smashing good my friend!

  3. Rehoboth says:

    Wonderful post

  4. petespringerauthor says:

    “Beaks biting my brain,” is a great line!

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