Better Days

Sombre morning sleeping in
But there are thoughts kept therein
Mirrored reflections of my dreams
Careless whispers silent screams

Provoking thoughts that dwell within
Turbulent times but where to begin
To feel the rhythm within my heart
Echoed murmurs but where to start

Like tiny footsteps within the sands
Burdened shackles upon my hands
Frozen footsteps caught in time
Forbidden thoughts caught in rhyme

Twine the heart that yearns in such
Parchment written but never touched
To feel your vessel when I'm parched
Beside the sea of heavens harps

Frayed like splinters, riddled bones
Alas to know the place I've known
Glimmering daylight of new horizons
Better days are there to shine on

Poem By Darryn John Murphy

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