Monday, April 1, 2013

Distractions- 1/30

I sit in darkness, reminded of my troubles
Distracted by worry; feeling doubts in doubles
Disconnection notices piling up, switches flicker flames into silence
Drowning sorrows with each swig of the strongest liquor; momentarily forgetting its existence
Forced to take in the storms remnants, feeling every strand run through my fingers unable to grasp onto reality
Discontentment scribed in the creases of my frown, tears flow through the eyes of irrationality
Hopes drift softly with the breeze above my head landing on an unreachable branch
Nerves unease by breached obligations of a friendly stance
Gathering my thoughts, rechecking my expectations, whipping away all that is disappointing
Lying prostrate begging my Father for favor through his anointing

1 comment:

Reggie said...

We're all distracted at times JStar, all of us.