Wednesday, July 17, 2013


It was a long day
Long enough
To fit all the sorrow
And pain
And still have space
For nothing
Still have space
For moments of emptiness
Moments that can swallow
A man whole
And spit out pieces
Of the shell
That used to be him
Yet still
At the end of the day
I find hope in the night
The darkness
Pregnant with light
And the promise of morning
A new begining