Caught by the torrent of life: februarie 2018

The Black Wolf is becoming hungrier.

I've given it my arm to chew upon.

How much more until it devours me?

How much longer until it becomes the Elephant in the Room?

We'll do it all

Everything

On our own

We don't need

Anything

Or anyone

[...]

I don't quite know

How to say

How I feel

Those three words

Are said too much

They're not enough

[...]

I need your grace

To remind me

To find my own

[...]

If I lay here

If I just lay here

Would you lie with me

And just forget the world?

Forget what we're told

Before we get too old

[...]

Caught by the torrent of life