Trapped by anger
filled with spite...
Unfolding the long-forgotten
covers of my vapid existence...
I struggle to put my heart under arrest;
cuffed; restrained from loving you...
My deepest thoughts,
unveiled the suffering...
Four women in a school thick with children
chat over their ripening stomachs about...
Of distant dreams that call in the silence of...
Their resonance in tropic humidity...
My nemesis calls upon me
once again as is her custom...
Springs Lost Beauty...
Surrender of a
soul to indifference...
You know it wasn't my decision to be here,
In fact I never even had a say in the matter...
The world stands stagnant today
as we remember a genuine soul...
I watched her walk through
dew pearled roses, wind softly...