My Renovation.Today was the end.My Renovation.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her expression beckoned me
And left me one last choice
Now she is dead, ceased entirely
No longer would I bear her wicked disease.
All of this lamentable time
I've sold myself as weak
As a piteous breath of misery
Simply light as a feather, yet heavy in sorrow
I've become something I must no longer be.
Falling upon understandment
It's a moment I've needed, a moment I have sought
To gaze unto realities dial, and