sqouija

Uhhh.. haven't written anything here in awhile.. so here's.. my latest poetic venture.. Enjoy.

If this is right.. Can I meet wrong?
I've faltered weak then clawed back strong..
This road's been cruel and harsh and long..
Through snares.. Through snarls.. carry on..
Abyss.. It laughs and sings my song..
Surrounding spite.. Still carry on..
Weary now.. No glimpse of dawn..
Back is broken.. Muscles raw..

So much wrong.. I reach for right..
No rest in sight.. just parching blight..
I reach and thirst for dear respite..
Deprived it still.. By waves of fright..
T'is a cold and bitter night..
Though brighter now I spy the light..
Dawn breaking through.. sweet end in sight..

Despairing blind.. The wrong.. The right..
Only can you wander.. Grasp and fight..
Embrace yourself.. now hold on tight..

-For the record. This was not meant to be a sad poem..