The wall
I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.
It stands there silent.
Watching, looming over darkness
Glowing behind is purity
The strength behind gives power.
No weakness, but it needs to go
No strength, I need to break it
Standing between knowledge
And unenlightened soul.
Finding a way over, around
Impossible, inconceivable
Yet I must overcome it
I must access the other side.
All answers are behind
All questions lie before
What lies between
Separates indefinitely.
I will find a way
The darkness will fall
Unlocking it will
Wake my soul
It will fall!!!!
© 2019 Wendy Engela