console my soul I ache with a great need
fractured mind a kaliedscope of thoughts
so colorful, then with one revolution, turned to ash
a mirage of the psyhe that keeps me going
hope is just over the horizon
if I push harder
my body is giving out
and I’m left with the fear of the unknown
graceless favor my mind breaks
and for a moment things are great
cold knowledge to wake in the same shape
faith shining and available if I believe fervently enough
I’ll click my heels and I’ll be delivered back home









Powerfully penned, Brenda. Another excellent write my friend. Sometimes as we get older it seems that mirage is more exposed in my opinion. Appreciate you.
Damian
thaank you dearest Damian for your understanding ❤️