What doesn't thrills me,
it doesn't conquer me...
which doesn't lift me up,
vaccinates me against...
What makes me feel fine,
feeds me...
what harms me,
I leave it behind,
and throw it away... !
Categories:
vaccinates, allegory, allusion, appreciation, metaphor,
Form: Light Verse
Medicated
with points of glory
this defensive calm
vaccinates against
the moments in life
that challenge
my will to live,
my instinct to survive...
held together
by pins of denial
when I could have sewn the seams
with the needles
of brutal life
and threads of earthly hope.
Categories:
vaccinates, depression
Form: Free verse