Wednesday, October 21, 2020

At The End of The Tunnel

 

Step into the light the white bright

That might signal that which is thine end

(By thine own hand?) Command you would

If you weren't prostrate

(No not Prostate although you need to get your ass up)

In a state of that place right flat on your face

The rain doesn't care that you lie down there 

In the somewhere 

The dark would welcome you today 

Plenty of places for which you can lay

and let die

Sobs go unheard echoed in silence for miles

Distanced from your smiles the whys

and answers as empty as your crys

All that pain.....? its just steps forward

Toward your peace but it cant happen if you cease

To be

Open your eyes so that you might see

Although you've fallen and dirty

You're just as worthy as anyone else

And sooner than you think 

Your date with destiny coincides

with the reunion of you and

the Sun.

Lovelight and happiness

as you become one


chay 2020






























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