So here we are again …
Sew here
We are again looking at
The frayed tapestry that is
My life is disrepair.
Penetrating moments
That always seam to tear
Right through
The fabric of life
With the velocity of a bullet
Leaving in its path
A hole …
A void of color
A black hole
That eats away at all that is
Good in life …
A tear …
A tear that sadly
Begs to be repaired. | RM