Puddle Madness

Puddle Madness

Holes eating holes, hidden in still water,
I peer over the edge, and blankly fall,
Lost in reflection, I ripple and distort,
Clouded by shadows, dancing on my heart,
“Guide me, oh celestial, cleanse me of this crud,
Take me and embrace me, never let me go!”,
But the light never comes, and I sit alone,
Dark and dreary, in my infinite home.

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