Desert flower

You speak like a man who has seen the darkest demons

Hahha dear brother most of us are too broken to mend

Too lost be understood

Too scared between living and dead

Never quite in the right choices

Yet I am anchored to these verses

Like a incomplete circuit

Sometimes hope finds a way

Between the verses

The passage of time will heal all wounds as the saying goes

The greater the loss ,the deeper the cuts

More difficult to become whole again

The pain may fade

But scars will forever remain as a remainder of our suffering

This makes the bearer more resilient not to get go

And never to be wounded again

As as times moves along

We get distracted by distractions

Act out in frustrations

Speak without knowledge

React with aggregation

Give into anger

In the process

We plot and plan

Against humans, thoughts and even ourselves

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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