
I///wandered lone
ly as a cloud
rain falling
Splinters
s h a t t e r///e d all around
keep stalling
My blood drained
as I s-c-raped the bark
My soul ached
as I hugged the dark
Dark of soul,
dark of the big black
hole
comfortable
can't
see the sun
solemn seclusion,
dark intrusion
c*o* r p s e illusion
can't stand to
feel the misery
course through me
I wandered lone-
as an empty shell
felt the undercurrent
The man I was,
no longer "he"
The "he" I wanted to be,
no longer me
My heart of
darkness
can't stand to
walk through this
though I will
tainted by
sin's red dye
e rod ed by
the rust and *calcification*
of a s-e-a-r-e-d and hopeless (conscience)
gale force storm pulling at me
hard to ignore
mistakes and false promises
Can I shake free from sin's reminders?
there's always
hope
warmth and brightness through my eyes and skin
envelopes me in something
dancing with dead, c-h-a-r-r-e-d
daffodils
that make way for the living
something worth fighting through another day
bird song and fresh blooms translate and
energise me with power
power and hope to see through another day
*
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Paul Stewart
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