Eden Hope

Spilled Ink 5

So you Pray….
The pen slams the page
The black dots don’t belong,
Never have never will
but you ink notes still
and compose your own song
though you know ‘this is wrong’
but you still write along
when the song is complete
all the ink starts to bleed
realize you don’t need
what you thought and perceived
and it hurts numb and long
nauseating and strong to compose such a thing
that you can’t even sing
Every note is off key
there’s no rest; none to see
Only God knows the way
to compose a New Day.
So you pray………..