Awakening

just an awakening

When you see yourself in the murkiness

You know you are bad and amiss

When you are in this state

You feel, as if, gloom as given you a kiss

You plunge in your own eyes

And feel your own cries

And then you don’t know what to do

But wait for your sun to rise

You are full of guilt

and ready, any moment, to wilt

And then you can do just one thing

Lay down on the serene cool silt

When you finish your lament

Shall come your sun rise

And then you’ll be reborn

An ounce more wise

Author's Note

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