How do I get out of this ditch, This hole that feels like wet tar pitch. A place where despair does not relent, A deep dark place, tight as a tent. Each moment a dagger, piercing my soul, The truth beacons, yet I’m stuck in this hole. Saddened and
Tag: Honesty
THE DANCE OF CLARITY
In the dance of attachment, a duet of souls, I synchronize your energy, with clear goals. No room for confusion, no room for doubt, I will not play uncertainty’s bout. Your signals conflicted, an enigma unsolved, I will not chase shadows, my purpose uncommitted. If you’re not sure, then