Let Go

Quiet desire simmers within
where gloom dwells
 
Endure.
    Or escape.
 
At my wrist, darkness clutches
reining me back
in broken promises,
word for word, inch by inch

Hope in distant sunshine sets
devoured by darkened dread
 
no…

        let go!

                 I choose.
 
I’m moving β€”
onward
upward

ahead!
written by kirsten curcio
written by kirsten curcio

Kirsten is a mother and wife. She has driven through the Smoky Mountains twice, survived a hurricane, loves nature, travelling, photography and art.

Ghost Human Bones offers fiction lovers short stories and poetry. Dive into surreal, romantic, funny, haunting myths of our world and beyond by Kirsten Curcio.
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