Spikes and Smiles

Spikes and Smiles

by: Ronovan

 

Dull railroad spikes through the cracks

Driven constantly as if driven by insanity

Days go by in countless fogs of phantoms

Drifting in and out of vague humanity

 

Ever wanting to continue onward in smiles

Enters pressing of matter into the prickling race

Even the muscles of effort to upturn lips

Engraves lines of pain on tender skinned face

 

© Copyright-All rights reserved-RonovanWrites.wordpress.com-June 18, 2014.

3 thoughts on “Spikes and Smiles

  1. These words touch me deeply. Especially your last line, this is the beauty of pain. Thank you for sharing, ❤️

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