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Click hereI sit,
ruminate;
it rolled in
unknowing I was.
Never do I lose
hope
never did it seem closer
Destiny is My
child
I left her behind
alone
bereft
by the side of the road.
Come ,
Be with Me
again, He said,
what would fain be another.
Nay,
whispered the little black
crawly things
slowly filling His mind.
Rancorous, swift
Taken again and again
Left like an empty vessel,
a cracked
pot,
that fissure widening
nothing left to give
Nothing left to be.
Gone
as tendrils of thought
in the censored visions
of His heart
A rather dark one, seems more along the line of giving up, surrendering. Depressing thought.
my eyebrows stayed furrowed this whole poem. this is a good thing, by the way. disturbed by intently interested