The poisonous pen
Articulate in its prime
Spills forth with illusion
Onto white pages
as if by design
It’s dark purpose unthwarted
It’s author intense
Spiral words too long unspoken
Set here now she vents
Surrounded by Foolish
Mercurial Light
Mere fancies of mockery
Unhinged in its’ plight
Dense canopy of promises
Now laid to rest
Vendetta unfolding
History’s personal best
Discourse repeats
Each lesson not learned
Eternity’s Embrace
Now waits at the curb.
Forever unyielding
For each soul this holds true
That time waits for no one
Not for me, not for you.
