Monday, September 22, 2008

Future Holds What..

A vision..way too blurred
substantive ,maybe absurd..
blanket of haze surrounds 
heart irregularly pounds..
no directions..no maps
consciousness full of traps...
hanging in the middle
attempting spirit's riddle..
lost often..rarely found
feel the infliction inbound..
future sees this to me
too hard for you to see..
unfolds..day by day
accepts,maybe betrays
intellect working too hard
future holds what,
punishment,maybe rewards..

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

your poetry is very thoughtful and insightful. I like it very much!