Soldiering on
A deluge of thought
In a teacup caught
Interpretation sought
Harsh lessons unto my damaged soul wrought
Tremulous ground
My tears make no sound
Softly like rain
My pillow they stain
Quantum emotion
Perilous notion
Hark! I deny the dark abyss
I cry out please don’t leave ‘companion bliss’
Unable to voice in a word
Undealt with feelings go unheard
Inwardly I refrain
Soldiering on with lifes game….
7 September 2016
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