Aiming for absolution of
Buried memories brought back-
Calling me calmly in my
Dreams
Every night.Following me fondly.
Guilt is growing and
Haunting my heaven.Joy is not justified and I am
Killing myself with karma.
Losing love lately and lying.
Mania mixed with misery and
Nostalgia.Overwhelmed, obsessed and omitting
Pleas and promises-
Quelled quietly.Reminiscent-
Staring at sunrises.
Trying to tell myself to
Understand, the undying
Vacancy in my heart should vanish.When will my words wrap in the wind?
Xanthic dress flowing-
Yelling and yearning like a
Zealot in a zephyr.
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Repression
PoesíaAn ABC poem sharing my inner thoughts and desires- the bliss and guilt that they provide- and the way that they permeate into my dreams and waking life.