Wednesday, May 26, 2010










crumpled and tossed aside
i feel faint
with the knowledge of
what the future holds-

my life passes
before me

a mere thought...

ending in disappointment
and failure-

powerless...

i still myself
and await the final
blaze
that will extinguish
a life never lived-

surrounded by others
whose fate
mirrors my own-

a legacy of waste

stirring
slowly

a wisp of illumination
begins to dissolve the shroud of
frustration

warm breezes of words
lift me from an eternity of lost

retrieved by hope
i welcome pain
as ebony injects
renewal
into my pores-

the comfort
of being reborn
brings release-

inspiration

4 comments:

  1. i like all of your poems...but this one really strikes me. love you so much!

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  2. Beautiful. I suspect this is a universal condition among people (and other trash tossed aside into the bin willy nilly).

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  3. amen! i love the transparency you reach into, seemingly unafraid to peel back the facade that we all have, whether large or small. you never cease to amaze me with the depth of sorrow and hopelessness you admit to, but the hope that there is a way out...just beautiful.

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