Lone
Snakelike writhing twisting clenching soul pain.
Shooting needles crystal shards sharp and fine
Blame shame there is no gain along this vein
Mundane challenge gives no freedom to chime.
Music slowing, life blind with mist and fogs
brain seize, monochrome visions seep inside.
Lone in self, connection broken, stops cogs.
Turning whirling synapses all now fried.
Far memories brighter than the now dark
reality, by far outshine day now.
Solace they give for the ink black down heart.
The climb up from the depth we know not how
Shining on and in our memories through.
Hale whole body laughing forever you.
30/1/2020
Copyright © Carolyne Le Mare | Year Posted 2020
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