Atlas, Part II
Within a sleepless restless night
your spirit haunts this heart -
of ancient love you once bestowed
through firely hands did it once flow -
Though somehow I can bury fears
and wounds too fresh to heal -
these dreams seek me within the night
forcing again to feel -
My mindless odessey of life
came crashing down one night -
the waterfall cascading down
caused love and joy to gasp and drown
And begging, knowing you were gone
Your Atlas dropped his Ball -
Subconscience purging what


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