2006 Poetry - Agoraphobia
Nightfall’s calling,
Somberly and so bitter
When it’s crises falling
On fault of one.
All connections made to
An outside world,
Fail to fade through.
Darkness is truly compact.
Escape with eyes tightly shut
Becomes suddenly, unfortunately,
Everything revisited but
No slumber for thee.
Cry for the deceased.
One would not live as such.
Be happy, be fought in the least,
Save those deserving.
Only thought will prevail
In times of wanting to be.
Troubles gone unveil,
Secrets of longing sadness.
Nightfall’s calling,
Sweetly and so hither
When it’s stalling
For promises of tomorrow.
Written: December 17th, 2006
Somberly and so bitter
When it’s crises falling
On fault of one.
All connections made to
An outside world,
Fail to fade through.
Darkness is truly compact.
Escape with eyes tightly shut
Becomes suddenly, unfortunately,
Everything revisited but
No slumber for thee.
Cry for the deceased.
One would not live as such.
Be happy, be fought in the least,
Save those deserving.
Only thought will prevail
In times of wanting to be.
Troubles gone unveil,
Secrets of longing sadness.
Nightfall’s calling,
Sweetly and so hither
When it’s stalling
For promises of tomorrow.
Written: December 17th, 2006