A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

13 August 2014

To old ways

I can finally breathe

Stretching without the weight

My fingers still reach to adjust the straps

Only to find bear skin


Dazed by blinding light

Only to realize I lived in the dark

This light I see

Had been there all along


I see my cruel mistress

Yet my heart does not call out

For I shall never return

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