Scattered Ash

Transit thoughts
A battered dream
Turmoil beckons
So it seems

Fist clenched
Heart beat fast
Nothing ventured
Nothing lasts

Metaphors fly
Like birds in flight
Struggling onwards
Black as night

My soul cries
Bleeds with fear
Cursing forever
Love drawing near

Bowed head
Soul is bared
Poets lament
Forever scared
Spartanone Spartanone
51-55, M
1 Response May 17, 2012

Great!