LimboA Poem by kris reedPurgatory (April 2013)Dark
presses in with the weight of sorrows I’m
losing the dream of tomorrows I
close my eyes, but the end pervades No
longer can hide my misery in life’s shades
I
hear cold comfort calling I
rest in clean porcelain queen The
stainless is now falling Blood
and flesh in-between
The
trees have lost their color My
heart has stained the floor The
pressure has pushed my ears To
the tunnel of no more
All
sad longing’s gunning As
tan goo greases a shattered hole I
watch my anguish sliding with me Haunting
to cavers low
I
bathe in Lethe But
Somnus’ poppies reflect your light Acrost
Styx I run from myth But
love’s yearning still stands bright
Above
I lived in limbo In
perdition it has not changed Every
day I climb with memories Of
things that never came
Every
evening I jump with them And
carom to death's dirt These
desires are never ending Love
never more than hurt
I
was brought to live in torture Never
rewarded from suffering I
hope happily you are living I
hope I wasn’t your dream… © 2013 kris reedReviews
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