The Flickering Poem by oio ZIGA
The Flickering
The now is a scare
Future cloaked in a blur
But still I love
Always adore you I shall.
My wish
As I labour to pray
To earn your grace
Do good at least this once.
No longer reduced a stray
Lost soul adrift a lonely, hunted lake
Aboard this aged sinking boat
No arms to row...
Lost in an endless night
Pain laden,
Hopelessly retreating courage
But for an ember of hope.
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