say nothing to hell
go, faceless, where
stolen ground buries
dark patient things
think of moving
in uneven halves
uncover grim strata
break open rocks
cold hands shaking
climb over breathless
say nothing to hell
walk burning floors
in empty rooms
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/3c2baz/lunch/cstnzik
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Posted Jul 11, 2015, 2:15 AM UTC
I like open-ended poetry, you can take from it whatever you see in it. This reminds me of Odysseus' journey through seas and hardships and hell.