My time, before the sun rises lowMy silence, before the birds call outMy inner sanctum, before you stirMy listening to the still small voice
© 2012 Michael Yost 2/25
Posted in Free Verse
Tagged Inner Sanctum, Listening, Silence, Stone 2, Time
Feeling a little downPealing out the soundEveryone else reelsFree verse seems the deal
Snap, snap, snap
Destroying the old mythsClimbing new zeniths
Silence steals my voiceNowhere near to goRhyme is close behindShe’s a jealous muse
Demons ducking deathDeepens depressionMerry making maskMuscling mania’s myth
Atop the zenithThe clouds roll belowValleys, hills and plainSeen through the sun’s shafts
© 2012 Michael Yost 1/9
Tagged Demons, Destroying, Feelings, Maundering, Myths, Silence, Snap, Zenith
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