the tortured dreamscape of my soul

Sunday, December 05, 2004
frustration harbors rage,
the scream of the madding soul demesne.
how long must we endure
banal existence on this plane,
tied down by strangler's cords,
beat into despair.
hush, my soul,
hope leaves you alive


4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Google "John Clare hope". His poem Instinct of hope.

zimblymallu said...

The Instinct of Hopethat contains the link to the poem. although it seems presumptuous to put both poems on the same page...

Anonymous said...

Ah, mallu man, is humility thy name ? ;)

zimblymallu said...

mere semblance does its job.