Thursday, March 30, 2006

LIFE

Clouds pass across my sky

Loitering endlessly

Tears of rain pierce through my soul

My existence, on stand-by.

 

I raise my hand to push aside

To stop the shower

My firm stance defiantly

Pressure, as my life collides.

 

My eyes close, eyebrows tight

Thoughts of warmth, of joy

A faded memory

I’ve lost my anchor-light.

 

Where is my sun, I curse in vein

My muscles weaken

I face the sky, fist to the Gods

Flee from me oh drops of pain.

 

But the clouds, and rain

Remain.

*****

Happy 1 year anniversary of writing this blog.

Until next time-

C

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