The End of The World

Taken as the sun set on Dungeness power station.

Aligning A System

With the planets in place and a rhythm set
Things felt wrong and out of place
Moving in close an armour developed
A shell that encased and protected

Smothering and suffocating with love
A lack of trust evolved with regret
Sensing betrayal this was all
All that could be done

The planets are sitting optimistically
Allowing the river to run free
Flowing unhindered
Never halted by the path set

I set myself free by removing myself
Keeping away from the centre
Basking in hidden warmth
Love me