reprieve

reprieve

A Poem by chr66is

twisted thinking, tightening grip,

headed for another slip,

toxic tales to be told,

my resolve is sure to fold,

 

but grace has come to me once more,

inspired by a metaphor,

glowing embers, burning bright,

my ailing soul assailed with light,

 

so sanity survives the day,

despite my mental disarray,

the lights go out, my mind rolls on,

obsession lingering ‘til dawn.

-CV

© 2008 chr66is


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It captures the turbulence of inner struggle with an elegant rhythm and vivid imagery. The contrast between the darkness of obsession and the sudden spark of grace feels both haunting and hopeful.

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chr66is
chr66is

St. Louis, MO



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39 year-old social worker, writer, musician, and visual artist. My interests include accessing the collective unconscious as often as possible, sobriety, poetry, yoga, indoor climbing, tattoos, readi.. more..