towards the end of the last year
things got kinda hectic
it felt like things were getting to a head
Manic barely gets to describe it
but towards the end I went through a pain like i never have
Physically and mentally I felt spent
Food would not stay in
I was like the book of lamentations wrapped and made real
food and wine,
friends and Lovers
my favourite books
sunsets and sunrises
always like dust and ash
It was an ending
So New things
My joy has returned
I cannot even articulate or fathom the reasons of my despair
It is so distant
New things
I know Thanatos wings brushed me
all of me
death came by and claimed its own
took them to New...
So
New things
Im a child a gain
Laughing again
seeing again
be. Living again
without belief though
Ain't falling for that again
like I said
New Things
Its euphoria
my own un given Samsara
New Things!
new Gods
new Paths
new grace
new loves
same friends
Doing New things
its not an attempt at profundity
just Play
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