There
is a time so freakish in its' dawning,
its'
devilish grasp relentlessly chokes all of life’s charms.
This scorching time burns the soul so intensely
that it cries for Hades' hellish flames
eternal, yet comforting by comparison.
Like a sedated beast, the heart lies dormant during
this time
shocked by the darkness of such reality.
This time is summoned, recruited from its' stagnant
pool of despair
through a portal of misunderstanding
and sucked into a black hole; formerly our soul
by the too much feared action
of introspection.
Thabiso Nkoana©2000
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