As Hope Sank

Fallen feathers, bubbles and tears,
offered earnest in a bowl clear,
to an abandonment, shrinking-dwindling of fear

A carnival lost, non sought its need,
wrestling oceans of time; at furious speeds,
water like senses, in loss weary bleed

Shone hope where only a visible tinge,
lay darkness harrow, to fangs in sink,
the air about choking, to then scythe ‘n’ singe

In the dazzle of fair, flicker lay lost,
preyed upon, nefariously `twas accost,
to maze escape, wondered flicker the cost

An abandonment of endless grind,
a greying horizon, appearing unkind,
deep in elusive valleys of mind,
Path of Truth offered to aid way find



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