Sobriety
Sobriety
For some it’s chasing the tail of
A dragon.
Walking the
White
Line.
Clouds billowing
Through fits
Of expelled
Inhalation.
In mine,
I drowned.
A trickle..
Dark guttery substance letting
Loose
Into bottomless oceans.
I could feed the worlds
Thirst
Upon the heaviness of my
Addiction.
I was forever
Unquenched.
Unsatisfied, until
My dark passenger
Had hydrated his anger.
Filling soulful joy
To tar like bitterness.
Body aflame
In pain,
Drowning in a desert with only a
Mirage
In the distance of salvation.
Lies,
Told to one’s self.
No more.
Today, I rise.
Standing..breathing.
Being.
Day by day,
One by one.
Today..
I am like a flowing snow melt
Stream.
Clean,
Pure.
Godly is my love,
As I am filled and drink upon its
Serenity.
God…
Thy will..not Mine..
Be done.
Praise with me, to days
Gone by.
My knees are strong, my will
Never bending as mine eyes,
Filled with Heavens gates,
Gaze into futures bright.
This is me,
Let it be,
That pink cloud..that hovers still by my side.
Shield me, oh lord..
From dark temptation into that bright
Yonder ‘morrow.
Copyright © Zach Gossett | Year Posted 2025
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