taken.
a piece just ripped out like an open book.
my spine now filled with an empty section,
taken away from my grasps as if it were never mine.
although each limb remains and this brain continues functioning
i am not the same.
what was taken cannot be returned, no matter how close I place it on my breast.
but a light emerges from the depth.
a light willing me to continue and take these broken pages and add new ones
i need to continue.
your plagues may be in my dreams and my reality but I must
continue.
God? A deity?
No. This is just me.
I am awake and this light may blind but keeps my eyes open.
What you have taken I will renew.
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