Worn out beyond all measure,

Dragged down below the Mariana.

Left without a trace of pleasure.

Wandering lost across the Savanna,

Burnt out and torn asunder.

When life feels like it’s full of hate,

The sun beckons light.

And I shed all weight.

And removes the darkness from the night.


2 thoughts on “Fatigued

  1. Jean says:

    I love your poetry and look forward to it. I love the way you always find the surprisingly right word!

    But I miss your prose, at the same time. I miss the details of your life which I find inspiring. But just keep writing, anything. Lots of anything! :8-))

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