Undiluted.
Midnight, sipping on anger uncorks feelings.
Hours of relentless quiet allows unwatered truth
of rancour revealed.
Alone, daunting solitude enlivens nostalgia.
Caught in mind-clasp of blighted self pity I writhe
in abject unbalance.
Choked, distressing fear of failure threatens.
Ready for progress and apathy ousted my memory
owns to housing regrets.
Blinded, growing perception of life berates.
Choices however gear ways to better dimensions
when sense reawakens.
Fruited, maturing outlook reaps candour.
Seeds that tear-sieved show nurtured acceptance
as belief over-plants.
Powered, hoarding mistrust will recede.
With ego\'s demise warmth felt for others defines
what is to be.
Midnight, sipping on Now uncorks links.
Hours of relentless quiet let light seep undiluted
into my thinking.