Affirmation

Loose ends tied in chaos,

slidng through a veiled edge.

Trite silence hinders thought,

time is fading.

 

Laughter sets a smooth trough,

mist fills this numbed hole.

Now the rivers flood,

the warmth is gone.

 

Skipping memories tunnel the darkness,

veiled illusions by persisting denial.

Walk still,

the tide comes.

 

-LS