dragonlady
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Everything falls away
In a mind to muddles to focus
Revelation, a charge
Potent, but won’t serve its purpose
Every step yields a stone
Nothing’s what was promised to be
Dreams harbor delusions
Of perpetually blessed fantasy
What becomes of life?
When the weight becomes too much to hold
Loneliness makes it bed
In a body that’s just getting old
All that remains is pain
Brittle world is falling to pieces
Oil slicked hands cannot hold
Can do nothing more, but release it
DragonLady 2009
In a mind to muddles to focus
Revelation, a charge
Potent, but won’t serve its purpose
Every step yields a stone
Nothing’s what was promised to be
Dreams harbor delusions
Of perpetually blessed fantasy
What becomes of life?
When the weight becomes too much to hold
Loneliness makes it bed
In a body that’s just getting old
All that remains is pain
Brittle world is falling to pieces
Oil slicked hands cannot hold
Can do nothing more, but release it
DragonLady 2009