irritable moods are unbecoming...
rage should be shameful...
reeling in my stone-cold dark delight
in indignation---how petty and ungrateful!
thus, tethered and chained, I
abstain and present the faҫade:
tucking away the inclinations malade
inside and deep down, lest they balefully surface...
obstinance such and abstinence---my precreation plight:
null and void render they my Interstellar Pact of Light...
(c)kRu, 23.06.20-30.06.21
https://roshkakru-poems.livejournal.com/59875.html