Welcome! Welcome! Welcome!
Sorry about the lack of posts the last 100+ days.
Life has been... stressful.
What do we have here?!
A poem? Yes. Entry number? 88.
I haven't thought up a title yet... so...
Let me write it first and then decide...
Sink or Swim
The darkness is but a thread
lives tangled within your head
take it out --and sort it out-- heavy just like lead
so tear down its' dark hideout and instead...
Deny it becoming a knot
lest your spirit flow clot
you have a chance --spirit lance-- before it starts to rot
to rewrite this coming plot.
Does darkness deny you peace,
those thoughts inside not cease?
Like your soul's on trial --in denial-- out on lease
and all you've sought is sweet release?
You feel like you're an empty aisle
the sadness forms a pool of denial
breach the surface --its sink or swim-- and turn that dial
what's next is the final mile.
Redeployed in a new found stride
sense the subtleties of the tide
no longer sedated --fate debated-- along for the ride
this vital energy is now your guide.
fin
Thanks for your love and support.
Cheers all!
Hypexals-Spiral