Digital drawing · poetry

BvBs xz.00076

What light is this,

as it enters my life,

while I slumber,

else my life wandered from Tartarus to Hel.

Of all force of the wind did enforce the will of the water,

would have conceived

 the dim light into my mind.

If so, my mind is now a host 

not a vessel of someone’s field anymore.

😜🙅😏😛

©oam

®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz,XenoGrapx

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