Saturday, May 21, 2016

Undone


         Undone

Rawness gives way,
In undoneness stay.
Mind chaotically strays,
Personhood gradually frays.

Go through the motions today,
Soul groans and pray.
Healing elusive yet crave,
No longer a slave.

Bitter taste lingers,
Prick of pain stinger.
Breath deep,
Rest and sleep.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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