Mar 2015
It was my last swig
before I hit the gallows
of a slumber
not too far mistaken
as an escape from the
void and emptyness
of a lover's life's dreams.
All be it!
... is not misgivin',
but mistrusted
in a lame being's spirit mind.
before I hit the gallows
of a slumber
not too far mistaken
as an escape from the
void and emptyness
of a lover's life's dreams.
All be it!
... is not misgivin',
but mistrusted
in a lame being's spirit mind.
spirit mind needs to rest, end, and rise again and again, each time with a refined authentic value in purpose
