Sunday, April 28, 2024

Gray

It's all an endless gray
That much I finally understand
All the emotions swelled and roared 
And then spilled out of my hand

With overwhelming pressure 
It crashed down around me
And with the smallest of drops -
So small they couldn't see

In the end it all runs dry
Voices flowing til they're hoarse 
In the past it's been replenished 
But we've bled the very source 

Now there's nothing left
And nothing left to say
All the color drained from the world
And turned to endless gray

Sunday, April 7, 2024

Clarity

In this hollow feeling we find
Wondering and lost
Instances of clarity 
Let us ask - has it been worth the cost?

Linger here a moment
Bring it all to a staggering halt
Adjust all of the lenses 
Swear once more - we're all equally at fault

Kill all of the doubts
In cold blood, watch them bleed
No courage left to face them 
Still insisting - this is what we need

Undone as we are
New and old mingling in our mind
Letting the scars overlap 
In the end - what do we find?

Growth stunted, for the sunlight is tainted -
How we wish it weren't this way
The bitterness sunk in deep  
And corrupted every golden ray

Now it's turned this blood red color
Dashes of yellow all but gone
Still each night we stand shivering
Holding out hope until the dawn

In the tainted light of day
Verily mourning what we've lost
Etching these scars deeper 
Realize - it's never been worth the cost