Festering, growing
Sheltered from the world
Until bitten, cored
And ripped from their homes.
They fall like bombs
Cascading from the sky
Where they land
With an inaudible explosion.
They are crushed
Swept away and forgotten
Or buried to give new life.
Wow, you are so talented Tamara!! What meaning, how do you come up with these things
Thanks, Sandy :] You just have to find your inspiration 😉
Beautiful words. Thank you by the way for stopping by in my blog and for the like. Best wishes 🙂
Thank you! That means so much to me :]