still repugnant;
yet looking forward
to another daze,
that the dawn shall bring.
do not ridicule
a soul in a creative void;
a shell is all i am,
that rattles with the remnants
do not ridicule
a soul in a creative void;
a shell is all i am,
that rattles with the remnants
of the vision of yester years;
which once held court
in absolute glory.