i dwell in solitude
moments of silence
alone…
pulsating inner wisdom
with whispers of mild insanity

the words of a poet…
blackened by existence
victim of a masochistic death
cocooning of the shadow side
a lost love…
and dispelled from wally-world

parallelism peaks my interest…
i know those voices
in the silence
the echoed thoughts
of the infinite self
vibrating… wrecking havoc on
the very foundation
of my sanity

but nothing… nothing so brutal
and inspiringly wretched
as this never-ending chapter
the plight of this past decade

i have shadowed death
and rebirth’s cycle
plunged into infinite darkness
and I do understand
the effects of anguish
on reason

peace is my wish

peace is a good thing though I seem to believe it comes with an initation of sorts and shakes the foundation which lies where built upon.... thank you

Cool Write!

I reread the last stanza three times-great write