|Magpie Tales #37|
woke up this mornin’ beside myself
just me, myself
starin’ at myself
forty days bleedin’ forty nights
can’t stand my sight
risin’ river drownin’ hopes of love
no sign of light from them clouds above
down below, just a lonely gaze
silent and haunting through the smoky haze
green valley memories swirl and tease my head
and what you said
before you fled
promised me that i’d find love again
a true soul friend
at different rainbow ends
Whoa! Sorry for the mega depressing magpie!
I even bummed myself out after reading this.
It is in no way autobiographical, so worry not gentle readers.
I usually go with my first thoughts when doing Magpies…my first thought upon seeing the photo prompt was loneliness…which led to me thinking about unicorns (because of that song)…and you know the rest.
My mind is pretty much a carnival ride.
Two monkeys with a yo-yo on a ferris wheel. 🙂
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