Out of the Void

That pit in my soul… 
a space left unfilled
The harder I struggle,
the deeper it drills

Its emptiness constant,
dominion unsure
A puppet on tethers,
with vacuum secured

One choice left unspoken,
whose die never cast
To reach through the darkness,
the blindness unmasked

A backfill is starting,
my cavern relines
The light has reentered
—new future defined

(The New Room: January, 2022)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Croft Avatar
January 10, 2022 at 3:00 AM
i liked how you rhymed your words, Nicely done!
Behm Avatar
January 10, 2022 at 3:52 PM
Thanks Karen
Rone Avatar
January 9, 2022 at 4:36 PM
Well done Kurt. "A puppet on tethers..." Nice. And hope for the new year to boot !
Behm Avatar
January 10, 2022 at 3:53 PM
Thanks. Much appreciated Ken.
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