Hue's of Pitch

Lifes roller coaster is the best way I can think about how things are right now, too many ups and downs.......

The future casts hue's of pitch 

that obscure any 

hope to be had. 

Where is the light 

that conquers darkness. 

Past feeling, 

overstimulated,

numb, 

peace deprived. 

Portents of what's to come 

haunt a restless sleep. 

"Are there any more tears to weep?"  

I hear myself echo 

in a room with an 

abundance of vacancy. 

Dear God I want to be fixed, 

I want to cease the 2025 me. 

I want a heart that jumps for joy 

with expectations of loves embrace. 

I want my spirit to once again smile

and my soul to find 

the safe harbor of home. 

Punch drunk, 

staggering down an alley way, 

double vision. 

Won't somebody answer that phone, 

I tire of the constant ringing. 

Or is it a mosquito serenading 

as it plays "Ode to Tinnitus"

Hot summer nights cause the mind to wander.....

Author's Note

I knwo things will get better, I dont know when but they will.....

Reviews

[Ms claws]

Dave W., we tend to write with whatever tools make our writing feel right to us.
I love to be different characters.
You write with Melancholy. Your writing is exceptional!
Whatever works for you, roll with it.
I am G, And Eternity And Dessi. And whoever else I want to be. Is it whomever?