writing again after so long
Nothing, Nothing, Nothing,
Nothing
It stretches before me
As far as the heart can see
One emptiness after another
Comforting & soul sucking
So much promise evaporated
Gone in the blink of a life
I am afraid to feel the anger
to face it, not run from it
If I go down that road
will I be able to take the
Sweet path back when I come to that fork?
Or will anger become the well traveled road?
If I look into the black lonely
hole my soul is in
will it become who I am
not what I feel?
Will the sweet release
become sweeter than life?
Let go? Go on?
If I sit, quiet
no thinking, no feeling
Just being
Sweet, sweet, take my breath
away, soul searing, heart busting
make everything worth it
Yes
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