Simply Abstract Poem by Singleton M. Tate

I told the Night to begone,
whilst I reminisce on Loves,
that spurned me,
defiling the soul,
with each moment...
I grow old.

Beguiled by the Wind, as it
scrutinizes me on every side,
piercing my brain,
insane, my heart
feels the pain.

Memories set off neutrons,
firing electric shock of
yesteryear, when tears
flowed backwards,
in time sublime.

As Day reached for Tomorrow,
Light sheds Wisdom's peace,
As Rivers fell captive,
my spirit was released.