12/31/2013

Lamentation

O say can you see
By winter dawn's eerie light
Bubbles bursting in air
Better days out of sight.

Not much we can say
Thoughts suppressed, gone away
Take a hike; twas a dream
then a nightmare, yet no scream

No comprendo
Makes no sense
Writer's block
Dissonance

Progress mired
Less inspired
Maybe tired
Prayer desired.