He strains to break free ~
Daylight ties him securely ~
Moonbeams cut the cords ~
Tag: anger
Sonnet III – What Was and Ne’er Will Be
the door before me bids me walk on through, but pieces – grief and anger – won’t allow.
false flags?
thought peace was forged / a new flag flown
balance
so I seek the balance point / to speak my truth – and listen
righteous? anger
when love and indignation muddle, ’tis hard – which to express?
defying atrophy 