Nameless Poem

Pain comes creeping in on little cat’s feet Silent like the night it falls floating on butterflies - that dance eerily through shattered visions know only as my childhood Thoughts tumble, like a tornado of misspoken words deep sobs echo losing their way, resonating within Mercilessly tired eyes cry rivers of pain The shadows of a hundred days lost sleep despite my heart the silence breaks in and I embrace the dark and jagged shards. Desolation, Isolation pulls towards me encompassing my inner self to ask, yet again who am I? Spiraling screaming for acceptance culminating in expression beyond the waves searching the deepest chasms of this soul’s long journey Hope does not show her face and It rains on the carnival And all the pretty horses run together into silence forever lost overwhelmed with self grief. Hope waits within expectation testing the faith empowering my soul and I breathe. Deeply, fulfilling myself, for today…