Deprevation

sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

silpitsad September 13, 2012

Filed under: EL,MORE,Poem — nomisyar @ 13:31

Eyes

skip left
and back right –
searching…
hoping:
is it?
was it?

could it be?
should I?
……

A rising crescendo of doubt

beats across your chest.
Sage decisions compromised
by lurking fears
that were never extinguished during sunnier times.

Now thriving and festering,
fear gnaws on what purpose and will remain.

Faith,

She has not left you.
so abandon her do not.
She will shoulder your load
until you are ready.

Until you fly.

yeah,
She’s good like that.

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