poetry

call me Mara.

Absolutely lonely
Absolutely lost
Seeking redemption
But just for wrong
In all the empty places
In all of the ruin and reek.
For redress for my heart
Or the one I’ve lost so hard
For peace to fill the chasm
The gnaw of desolation
Make the crooked places straight
A smile for bitter tears.
So often a seeking
So often the trail of disappointment

There is hope for tomorrow
There is life
We shall live it
We hope to wake tomorrow
To start a journey anew.

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