What we wait for

Demands out of Season

We wait and cannot
Wait longer
Is this a state
Of disbelief

It’s sucking our soul
In maelstroms
Flashing images our
Daily banquet

Put the pressure on
Who wants to be free
From desire
The twist in hearts

To belong
Can’t wait
Take it now

The human soul
Moans in oppression
In caves enclosed
Unconscious, unseen


19th December 2014
By Andrea Connolly

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