Seemed possible, I believe
But a twisted admission
Of you into my mind-
This I'd never expected to find
-Yet a muse so true!;
No glamor
No conditional cues
Or insecurites raised
of what I couldn't do
But time brought him
Cutting attention in two
Now disbelief spells
What is painfully true
Framed in a heartbeat
Static, unclear
Before me you lie
Disabled by tears
Fraught with ambivalence
Stung, without clues
Before us you stand
Unable to choose
With Clarity's
Dreams
Caught
Pacing
Thoughts collide
To no longer grieve;
A dream in sleep
A drug inside.

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