in tatters

I am not going to write about 

the things going on in my life

They are not friendly; user-friendly 

nor appropriate for a place like this.

There was sun today, I sat there for a while

contemplating the heat beating down

the vacation of thought, sizzling.

I wrote a piece last night, tagged with darkness

No one will believe those lies thoughts

that burdens me, …

The illness is no choice of mine

no trendy stage to spread my doubts

My wishes are small, and narrow, personal thoughts 

of safety, stability and loving

embrace; my hero.

The outcome of my stubborn thinking 

neither dark nor light the past is the present

you can share your thoughts as I share my misgivings

either way, the mill always burns down

the lady virgin dies and our 

sombre plans ends up in

tatters

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