Skeletons in my closet

Into your ear I promise heaven.
Though I’m sure we’ll go through hell.
Consider this a quick confession.
Before falling under this spell.
My love is mined in deep deposits.
In caves of the dark and unkind.
But there’s skeletons buried inside my closet.
And devils lurking in my mind.

06/10/202116/08/2021 by Mark Ryan Categories: heaven, hell, skeletonTags: cave, crown, dark, diamonds, happy, haunt, heaven, hell, poem, Poetry, rhyme, sad, skeleton 5 Comments

5 thoughts on “Skeletons in my closet”

A. Shruti says:

Oct 06, 2021 at 13:37

Hmm…

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NZain says:

Oct 06, 2021 at 13:57

Well this is certainly honest 🤔🙂

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- Mark Ryan says:
  
  Oct 06, 2021 at 19:45
  
  The only way to be 🙂
  
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  - NZain says:
    
    Oct 07, 2021 at 14:34
    
    😊 I’m smiling as the piece I last posted is called “Show Me As You Truly Are”.
    
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  - Mark Ryan says:
    
    Oct 07, 2021 at 14:47
    
    All parts, all the time.
    
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