Salty PerserveranceA Poem by ConfuserA look at life, what we endure, what is courage, what control do we really have, our importance as humansSalty Perserverance Locked away without a crime A rusty needle, an IV line Strapped down on an oppressive gurney Helpless but my courage redefined In between worn out lines of Clods of dirt piled so very high Somewhere inside my cloudy mind The dirty curtain dashed away Exposing curious onlookers Phantom spirits of my life No response or emotion in muted eyes My life
disappeared, undisturbed Doomed to ration death molds In crevices meticulously created And hidden away, below the daunting
days Secrets sins haunt the orison souls Reinforcing courage is attrition to
mortals It is blind and distorted, the
memories’ fragility Thwarted like garbage in a green bay,
Rips and ripples remain depending on
our state Of decay… It’s the drawback of the wave, Lying within that abandoned trough I
will remain Waiting for the tsunami’s courageous
display It is its relevanance upon that ridge of power That ultimately fills my spirit, I
wait Reckless wild fury collects and pulls
me away Receding…
I am only debris © 2015 ConfuserAuthor's Note
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Added on March 30, 2015Last Updated on April 4, 2015 Tags: death, life, power, living, perspective, problems, doom, waiting, questioning life, sadness AuthorConfuserManning, SCAboutHappily married with three wonderful children. The first poem I attempted was Paper Heart which I submitted here last year. People here have been so kind and encouraging! Their feedback and reading t.. more..Writing
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