life burns inside me like
toxins burn the soil, leaving
them barren and smelly;
life has her way with me
like a ten dollar whore
providing satisfaction in
some lonely, back alley;
life has given me insights
and obscure clues wrapped
in riddles for me to solve,
but, never has she been
deliberate...
in the ways
she leaves me alone to
ascertain or not,
my direction;
life has taken away my anger
and my physical releases too
while providing courage
in me not to care too much,
yet, leaves me
hanging...
with a haunting ability
to explicitly remember.
15Jun14
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