Between Two Worlds
it becomes harder to find your people,
Caught between two worlds
It becomes harder to find your people.
the many nights are never spent
In ways worth all the while
still trapped within a life of glass and in a fragile world
The death of these pretty distractions is how my truth's unfurled.
The relinquishment of crude enticement
May halt this broken life
As I watch the moon and stars and rain
And try wielding virtues knife.
May I know you, true life, someday,
& may my memories mindful; stay
In Brightest futures my hopes now lay,
As Henderson Avenue guides me away.
confuse my judgement sometimes I still do
too often reciting the prayer's haiku
And so the initial ideal world
That's leading onward out of range
Is where I direct myself now to
And Hope I truly make it
About the Creator
Eric Pon
Painter and Musician, Toronto, Canada
@ericponarts
https://eric-pon.format.com/
Center Stage with Paul Stewart
*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hublerabout 6 hours ago in Interview
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.