A New Poem.
Beyond this, I am still working towards my goal of going freelance if ever so slowly. I know that I need to get moving a more blistering pace though and intend to do much work next week when I will home on my own for the better part of the week.
Here is an excerpt of the Poem "A Time In Life 2"
There comes a time, a time in life
When a person becomes lost, lost with despair
And everything that is done, is done in strife
Were you feel that nobody, nobody seems to care
And you can never get a grip, a tight grip
On the way things are, how they are to be
And there is hardly a soul, a soul with a tip
To give you freedom, freedom to see
Who you are, who it is that you seek
Where nothing ever seems, ever seems to be right
And you just feel, feel so damn weak
And even though you, you put up the good fight
And it just falls, falls short of the goal
And you are stuck, stuck in a prison
And it eats, eats away at your very soul

