Sunday, January 24, 2021

"Random Thoughts"

 


"Random Thoughts" 
("In the Middle of the Night")
Greg Budig 2021


Is there sometimes 

 too much life to 

be had in a small 

span of time? 

Still scarred by

grief. Becoming 

tangled in the dark

that lives in all who 

claim to be human.


Loss comes 

too quickly but the 

pain lingers inside. 

Numbness settles on 

the fragility of the soul.

Acting to retain a 

little part of sanity. 

Creating the 

illusion of life. 


Finding lost

pieces of a broken 

 mosaic. The pieces no 

longer add up to the whole. 

Losing is only a part 

of the process. 

It still hurts 

to know 

you are 

gone. 


Walking on the 

thin line between 

falling and rising.

Concentrating on 

staying level and sane.

Time cannot heal if 

you lose track. 

Unable to 

know who

I am. 


The End 


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