My Condolences
My first piece of writing in forever. I know that some of you are wondering just where I have been. Well, may this little poem tell a bit...
Today, another day
and the world seems no different/
besides my Eyes, my Inner Eyes,
weird, confused, unsure, scared,
my own trophies tarnished by an unsure discovery
"The Reluctant Christian"
I composed in dreamlife,
stared down by a Beast
that liked to maim and kill.
This day is 'new', and that's all that is
They say I cry too much
Well at least my heart is real
surviving in a world of this strange substance/
My condolences