I found the light,
Hidden in the chaos
Thoughts surrounding
Drowning me in seas
Overwhelmed by darkness
…
Peace was the stress
My father gave to me
Raised up by fears
So many years
Locked in a trance
A dance with my demons
Seemingly frail
Resting upon my knees
Begging, pleading
But.
Welcoming
…

His . . .Hand
. . .
…
No rest for the wicked they said
As his eyes gleamed in the shadows
…
Soulless holes of grace
But I digress, in the temptation
My heart didn’t wait.
It fell harder
Than the snow last fall
Early winter they said
As omens lay upon his call.