Damaged apparitions of a time gone by
standing at a juncture with a sorrowful sigh
climbing emotions taken a back
traumatic overtures brought no slack
Dragging expressions show no remorse
collective energies blown off course
transient persistence against the grain
blowing embers of yesterday, snuffed out by rain
Limited by stagnant thoughts of a shadowy past
echoes of a tearful laugh that did not last
clouded impulsions of sanctimonious overload
I did not choose this path, yet I traveled the road.
Casey Blount 4/26/2011