I have stumbled across a new passion: writing. It is proving to be insightful and rewarding.
Both sides are changed.
Forever seems notorious.
Want returns in silence.
Torment yields to the darkness.
Don’t envy the bastards, those carnal brats.
Don’t let them play on your emotions.
Surrender your angst.
Seek out your fullness.
Remember flames drip with excess.
Visit the present with reverence.
Embrace the rhythm of the angels.
Dance around the pinnacle of their altar.
When the white knight wakes allow him to escort you ‘round and ‘round.
He accepts the challenge.
Don’t turn away from time.
Take in this moment alive.
Melting away at the center of my essence is a great distraction.
It seeks to destroy me, my state of mind..
It feeds me lies.
It tears down my esteem.
Desire flows through my veins.
Passion holds hope of being born with faith, raised with faith.
That’s not quite the case.
Life seems to have a certain disappointment to it.
So bring in the breeze and thunder.
Watch as the rain chases it all away.
Come back into the moment and bask in it’s surrender.
Own the moment with reverence.
Steal away revenge from the jester.
For the sake of your madness secure your discretion.
Chase your darkness beyond the night as love is found poised within the light.
In the quiet recesses of your soul offer up your insanity.
© 2021 Laurie S Novak