Thursday, October 22, 2009

.....on the verge

to begin a day with the bitter taste of disappointment...fruitless, meaningless waiting....my spirit does not bend to my will. i find haughty indifference alien. my happiness effervescent and all pervading like the dawn fog misting my window as i wait; it too, goes the same way. melted away in the heat of a rash word.

what is all this making of me - a bitter, twisted non-believer?





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