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I am no Job!
(As in the dude from the bible)
Quiet darkness turns to sorrow’s depths.
Alone, no voice;
Lonely sounds of nothingness,
While in the arms
Another sleeps.
Are there smiles now?
A silent mute wave washes.
Selfish, unfair
Unreasonable and
Consumed with guilt..
Ashamed.
Is this all I am?
Cruel distance, that toys.
Dreams of trees and
Moments of forever’s fear.
Familiar’s voice
Calling.
Is he strong enough?
A mind cluttered, grasping for comfort
Searching and hoping.
Answers that hide
Are mocking.
Feel the rage now.
S. A. Mogollon
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