Poem: Once Again

Once, twice, thrice….how many more times in pain? Tired of the game; up , down spun and twisted round like a tangled web of eternity. Stretched taunt like a piano string, ready to rebel. Take a new road even if its hell to bare. This avenue, perhaps forsaken or total bliss upon the soul. Ride the tide of evolutionary blunders and allow the thunder to rattle your bones like every earth’s stone that feels that heat. Numb it, bind it, strap it into the depths of existence. Wisps of Whispers to the soul that yearns to spiral out of control. Unrestricted, unrestrained a wild fire filled with desire and yearning just out of reach. Tickling, tantalizing; a fantasy never meant to be tasted. Perhaps a life wasted and skewed out of perception. Always choose and lose or gain and be blamed. Childish, empty, sweet nothings that fall on deaf ears. Choose or be chosen.

Published by N.K. Sterling

A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA.

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