Let there be
No sadness and
Let there be
No light.
This is my way
Of letting go of
The love
I never thought
Would die.
This is my way
Of finally letting myself
Come alive,
A second time.
Alone in the night,
Blinded by a new light.
I stand in the middle
Of what seems like
A shadow kissing
A break in this
Ray of light
That can only
Be seen without eyes and
I emerge as someone
Violently brilliant.
© Mvadi 2020.
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I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out... View more posts
