Internal conflict Poems
Haunted House
by Ben Quinn
Background arrhythmia, somber, stuttering wick.
A sudden gust: in, out, racing through the halls.
Marbled calcium pillars.
There are things in here I cannot describe.
Things that claw
Things that cry
Things that go bump in the night.
Cobwebbed artery, buildup
Block the access
......
The Grey
by Himanshi Borate
I looked at the sky so high,
Searching for the rainbow so naive
Inside my heart and out in the sky.
Oh my heart, my heart
Once you were filled with all the beautiful shades of red and white,
......
Haunted House
by Ben Quinn
Background arrhythmia, somber, stuttering wick.
A sudden gust: in, out, racing through the halls.
Marbled calcium pillars.
There are things in here I cannot describe.
Things that claw
Things that cry
Things that go bump in the night.
Cobwebbed artery, buildup
Block the access
......
The Grey
by Himanshi Borate
I looked at the sky so high,
Searching for the rainbow so naive
Inside my heart and out in the sky.
Oh my heart, my heart
Once you were filled with all the beautiful shades of red and white,
......
