Archive for November 24, 2014


focus | blur | the void

anchored by guilt,

echoes of promise snuffed out in the frigid air,

guilt hurls its snarl my way,

remember this and remember that,

as tears fail to fall,

from dry eyes,
weakened by the fight,

the unending skirmishes,

trench-warfare,

bleeding,

gushing hope,

for a few more tidbits of light

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images hobble past blurry memories,

squinting,
straining to see,

the
tea leaves, swimming in the depths of the cauldron.

these eyes,
having seen far too much,

seek refuge in the dark,

dimming,
ticketty-tick-tock,

as the tea leaves fade,

now a fading mirage,

vanishing in the glaring cacophony of this new day

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