Time runs quickly or drags
can bring delight
or wound the soul
unearthing ghosts
that will not stay buried
this last year
time has dragged
bringing about nights
filled with restlessness
days brimming with doubt
sleep ruined by nightmares
fatigue of the mind and body
fueling further fears
as one waited for
time to right its self
midnight comes and goes
sleep outside one’s reach
all this madness
brings about a sickness
of the soul and mind
yielding a deep poverty
of passion
which renders one useless
exiled in a colourless void
that consumes
and offers nothing
in return
~ 72x48 acrylic on canvas, M.C.S., 10th line woods