June 15, 2010

Fear Not [kory]

She is fighting so hard

Why not let go?

It just seems too easy

Please! Damn it! Choose peace!!

Torment and torture

Tears of frustration

She wakes to look through me

A deep chill in my soul

I just want to miss you

The hustle is over

Your place is prepared

He’s calling you home

Alone in the darkness

Tears warming your grey hands

Prayers for an ending are raised just for you

I have to go home now

My kids need their daddy

Now run toward the light

Sweet lady, go home.

2 comments:

  1. This is beautiful.

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  2. Thanks Vanessa. I wrote it while trying to mosh through the chaos that errupted recently in my melon when trying to process a flash back of the horrific death experience of my Grandma.

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