She awakens each morning to see the pain and doubt mirrored in
his eyes,
and is wrapped in the quiet hesitation that surrounds him
like a cloud.
The confusion and apprehension that wars in his soul soaks
into her spirit
by his reluctance and uncertainty when she tries to soothe his
torment.
The dissidence and insecurity of faith destroyed still
echoes in her being,
from when she herself had to face the aftermath of trust demolished
by betrayal and selfish actions, without thought to
consequence,
which left her with broken wings that couldn’t carry her to
the light,
where the night was everlasting, and every dawn brought
nothing
but hopelessness and despair.
Now she faces the repercussions of her careless disregard,
when a long forgotten defiance captured and ruled her,
leading her with a reckless pursuit on a heedless quest of
self gratification,
with a full grasp and understanding of the carnage that was heading
her way.
kinda scary last bit there...knowing full well what will come of it, she does it anyway...probably because it seems the only way....
ReplyDeleteHope exists.
ReplyDeleteWow.
ReplyDeleteWe do take adventures - I relate.
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