My Gaze in Spectral
In the darkness it dwells
The visions and spells
Cast upon my gaze
That put my head in this daze
Look there is the spectral past
Shadows laid by the gleaming cast
Sight deceiving, my mind believing
Out in that bleakness, a thieving.
Beyond the layered mast
That I have laid in thus past
I bear down my soul
These images have taken their toll.
11/20/21 – Andy McRae
Tag: Existential
Existence
Erring on the side of madness I find only there is only sadness In this world so devoid Hollowed out and destroyed My home, my world, my existence Finding out it is not subsistence Only a truth if I were free Of bounds tied around me. June 18, 2020 - Andy McRae
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