Wave goodbyeSunset, Blanes - from the series “Faces of Catalonia”DrowningYou know notWho, or how,To

Wave goodbyeSunset, Blanes - from the series “Faces of Catalonia”DrowningYou know notWho, or how,To ask for Aid or succour. Each night,As you lie between The cold sheets of Your lonely bedAnd seek Refuge from  The dull, Persistent acheThat permeates  Your empty Pointless life In sweet sleep’sFleeting Retreat,You pray. You pray to A god who Does not,Never did,Exist, to aCold, uncaring Universe,That on the morrowYou might not Wake. But comes The morn, your Tired eyes Reopen, and Once more  Despair’s cold Certainty engulfsYour heart, and Permeates your Blighted soul. You surrender Helplessly To the demands Of your body, whose Persistent claims Do not desist. You undertake,As an automaton,Dull daily tasks. Joyless, hopeless,Plodding through  The empty desert thatYour existence Has become. Until night Returns and,One step closer to The grave whose Silent extinction You so desperately Crave, you seekYour bed and Utter, one moreTime, your everUnanswered prayer. And stillYou know notWho, or how,To ask for Aid or succour…- January 2nd, 2017[ @arazatah ] -- source link

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