Woke from a nightmare
Dreams of death and resistance
To birdsong outside
Tag: life
What’s Actually Done
I find it painful
At the end of busyness
Nothing accomplished
Uninspiration
Uninspiration
Dryness of my soul
Seeps downwards
Deep within, then
Gently tapping upon
My roof, winter rain.
Roots healed and
Life returns.
Dawn Approaches
It is not yet dawn
Life begins manic stirrings
Night’s calm succumbing
Focus
Distraction, empty;
“Now”, the moment powerful.
Rain flows from branches
Hope is resistance
False power calling
The allure of fear and rage.
Hope always triumphs.
Hope’s Power
The sun collapses
Into itself, within dreams
Hope’s power calming
Lost within ego
Lost within ego
Raging thoughtlessly again
Painful to my heart
Blame vs Work
Paralyzed by rage
Blame is easier than work
Yet non-productive
Losing Now
Tomorrow’s calling
Trying to dance with the fog
Emptiness embraced