For rights and slights, Fights ensue. To quell other’s mights, More fights ensue. But, while the world’s Busy setting fires, There are those Whose fights turn dire. Of the world, of the day, The gloom that won’t stay away, Time and again, they tire. Succeed! What doth thou speak of? I know no success, InContinue reading “Fight”
Petals on water, Dancing to a new rhythm. Trying to get by.
Theirs were the smiling Faces that, together, lit Up our barren world.
Full hearts, blind eyes seek No reason. They roam, unbound, Like leaves on the wind.
Tales and legends of the old, Fair warnings oft told, Unearth some universal truth. Our hearts, they are meant to sooth. But this mad, mad mind Swears by a quest to find All the worldly wisdom that is amiss. But in doing so, topples into the abyss.