Familiar anxieties
crept into dreams
and rattle your security.
Will they ever leave?
Or do you have to
ignore them
harder?
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Familiar anxieties
crept into dreams
and rattle your security.
Will they ever leave?
Or do you have to
ignore them
harder?
Work through
the physical limitations
and be satisfied
at what you achieved
and the peace
you’ve finally earned.
Absence
of a next step
but still
you’re moving forward,
ready to be happy
and trying
to be better.
New mornings of routine
continue
even when no results
emerge,
keep trying,
just in case
life becomes kinder.
Click together a dream
and float
through the payment,
because it’s worth it
to reach
a little moment
of perfect.
The rhythm
echoes your thoughts,
lyrics reading your soul,
embrace the lesson
and the comfort
others know you
across sound,
and they have carried on.
Hold onto hope
even when
trying
hasn’t accomplished anything.
Stopping
isn’t the answer,
they say,
but they never began,
just watched
your struggles
and judged
you a quitter
and a waste of time.
Paint me
a darker shade
than I used to be
and hide the stains,
the evidence
life has tainted me.
Now I am new again
until you taint me
darker than black.
Bury in white
so the world will stop
and you can stay
to witness
the fresh coat
on the sky
and me
finally trying again.
Reality begins
tiredness challenging motivation,
which one will win?
It’s time
to cement a change.