Help….beleagured rock

A hardened stone cracks set forth
A covered scar an open wound comes from
The eyes they cry a rivulet of need
Why oh why but deep i sigh
In haste i paste to hinder the feel’s
The window dost broke a chill i feel
Together i hold but some are fall’n
Hide the yearn and need of mine
Claw i do
grasping straws
caving walls
A torrent to flood
In frost to hard’n
The water has cracked
This stone, no..boulder
Scarred over now bleeding slight but stronger

On turn the lights
Dark the back i move
Candle up lights
A silent call, a gripping song
To know i know ignore i cant
But, marooned with a moat,
This breeze i feel does it feel me
Know not i know not
The chills and the feels’
Curtain drawn shut
Candle light grows bright
Calling, breeze blows, the feels

Long pangs
Hunger pangs
Yearning pangs
Earnest endeavour
Breeze benders touching
Reaching grabbing
But a rolls stone no moss to gather
A stood stone susceptible
Widen cracks, fissures, shatters
To glimpse outside
A ray from the candle
Why? Gotdammnit Why?
tugging silently, knowingly
Metamorphose back
Silent and warm
From the core
Its escapes.

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