Waves of Afflition

When a decision has been made, the consequences are now mine to live with.

WAVES OF AFFLICTION

DRIFTING BETWEEN CONSCIOUSNESS AND OBLIVION IS A DELICATE DANCE.

ON THE EDGE OF DREAMS AND REALITY: SHADOWS AND PLAY BEHIND

A HAZE OF FOREBODING, THAT ELLIPSE EPISODE OF LAMENTATION.

CONSTANTLY SHIFTING LIKE INTO DEEP SLEEP AND A NEED TO KNOW.

SOLITUDE STRETCHED THIN, NOT SURE WHETHER TO BEND OR GRIN;

THIS DISTORTED LONGING ETCHES AGONY THAT EMERGES AND TEETERS

RAW AND UNYIELDING, SO THE MIND WRESTLES FOR MASTERY.

CONTRAST WITH BOTH INEVITABLE AND FLEETING.

MIXED FEELING HAUNTINGLY PRECARIOUS; LINGERS 

TANGLE WITH UNFINISHED GRIEF; A REPEAT FORM OF REGRETS.

HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF, DECEPTIVE SHADOWS, A SLOW BURN INWARD

SMOLDERING UNDER THE WEIGHT OF THE UNSAID

Author's Note

It's as if my mind is playing tricks on me.