It’s been a while since I was here but I’ve been cooking cooking cooking and cooking. I was inspired to continue the life series so this is picked up from http://wp.me/p7KuvJ-6K. Please enjoy
too clear and yet too far,
You bellow yearning for an answer
but all you get are echoes
echoes of your own voice.
You’re held up in a void
a vacuum with no air
with no gravity you float away
hopelessly and aimlessly
like a western salsify seed to a destination unknown
But no matter what it feels like
This weakness you bear!
look around, you’re the only one with a bald
so you disguise with a cap
with your fellows at the beach
in the scotching sun, you lose the cap
you do this to fit in?
should your barber have a bald too?
trust someone with this secret
there’s a doctor who puts an end to it
Who says, “It’s okay”
“It’s not a shame to feel it.”
Remember he did not donate blood
He shed it for our sake
I think he’s the best listener
you don’t have to live solely in it
but awake and slay it
pick your pieces and crash it
take a run through the maze and
stroll over the mess
Remember there’s hope……
this is by @skyagaba with help from two handsome brains, I’ll return with the next piece titled ‘THERE’S HOPE’