New Beginings
He looks into air, himself falling rain
Dripping coldness past, memories old pain
Drops fall, the puddling his damp water-life.
Spiraling a mirror, self-lonely strife.
A sigh, one frown, crying soft saddened tears.
Storms of remember- through bleak yester year.
Clouds a-whirl, dark sky sheltering fair heart.
But how can he joy, while taking no part?
Cov'ring cold soul, corona of defense.
Defying the stab of his fates intents.
This is madness, he thinks in plaintive cry.
I'm here, on the cusp, of lay down and die.
What my destiny, but an empty-off dream?
A plaything in which gods and angels scheme?
Am I doomed then to live, time never free?
Subsumed wholly 'neath life's scattered debris?
Is justice, outside this torrential doubt?
Is love, perhaps, just a sliver of sun?
Shining through mists, revealing Avalon?
Personal paridise, which I can own,
Evoking happiness, hither unknown?
He raises from streets of lonley no more.
Lights slicing through darkness, hopes washed ashore.
His withered gait now straightening with pride.
He glides like an angel 'cross future's tide.
Belief in life renewed, no, only found.
Footsteps echoing, a cadence of sound.
caressing the ground, ding to the beat of his heart.
Into the sun, seeking love's brand new start.
Hey sorry to those who thought this was a waste of time, but its about my love life. I made this when was dumped by many in less than a week and I felt like I would never find anyone.
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