Illusive thoughts running through my mind,
tantalizing my sleepy imagination . . . an
effort, perhaps, to inspire an awakening?
Might I actually possess the moxie to rise
and shine from my self-induced coma?!
Alas, 'tis ever so much easier to exist
rather than to live . . . what might the
price of courage actually be?
pray grant me courage
alas fear stands in my way
trembling i stand forth
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