At times the darkness
patronized her mind
her weakened judgement
tantalized by time
Mythic gods of anger
in darkness and in light
attempt the soar of angels
disguised in fancied flight
Come down the weakened staircase
inside chronicles of lore
Her mind is lost in darkness
and dejected to the core
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Where in the World - Sunday Scribblings #173
Looking past the crackling fire
a boy stands tall and asks his father
Where in the world is my first time?
A man wrestles thoughts in storied battle
Torn from page and whiskey bottle
Where in the world is my next chance?
A woman cries in soft reply
to only daughter's questioned sigh
Where in the world is my last dance?
Blue eyed child in a grown-up way
looking for a closure to a tortured day
Where in the world is my blue sky?
All mankind it shrinks in fear
the cellophane's finally formed a tear
Where in the world did it go awry?
a boy stands tall and asks his father
Where in the world is my first time?
A man wrestles thoughts in storied battle
Torn from page and whiskey bottle
Where in the world is my next chance?
A woman cries in soft reply
to only daughter's questioned sigh
Where in the world is my last dance?
Blue eyed child in a grown-up way
looking for a closure to a tortured day
Where in the world is my blue sky?
All mankind it shrinks in fear
the cellophane's finally formed a tear
Where in the world did it go awry?
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