Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Hope Springs

My doing and my undoing
And so shall it be
My waking and my restlessness
My tortured sleep and my aching feet

Another’s anger, yet another’s puzzlement
My void and my fulfillment
My passion and my crime too
My deity and I its slave

The undeniable caress begins
That inexplicable leap of faith
The token suppression
The indelible cacophony of thought

Light is but at a crawl
As ideas whirl in a vortex
Binding me to my fate
Destiny or doom, never mind

Questions bubble over
Laughter rises up
Alarm bells are frantic
But choice is never there

My hope
My beginning
My end
My punishment
My gift
My oblivion.

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