Revealed.
Midnight,
sipping on anger uncorks feelings.
Hours of un-watered thirst for reasons shows
raw rancour revealed.
Misused,
bottled solitude births nostalgia.
Caught in a clasp of blighted self pity writhes
abject unbalance.
Blinded,
growing perception of truth berates.
Choices clear pathways to calm\'s dimension
as sense re-awakes.
Fruited,
newly maturing view reaps candour.
Seeds that tear-sieved grow sweeter acceptance
as thought over-plants.
Midnight,
sipping on insight uncorks spirit.
Time of relentless quiet lets light seep undiluted
thru\' dark resistance.