A Poetic Tantrum
there's a riot in my mind
a protest in my heart
a struggle to find
my spiritual work of art
in search of something divine
a deep yearning to hold
that which could never be mine
a beauty true and bold
my overwhelming wish to
sleep eternity away
perpetually causes me to
ever dream of someday
it's time to write another page
when will the plot thicken?
as I try to quench my rage
a new tirade may begin
puncturing my soul
bleeding out my spirit
through the gaping hole
I display my internal fit
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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