Contexture of the situations
Just like a tangled skein,
No turning back, all doors are locked,
For good is lost the key.
And all the souls are praying for somebody,
Set them free,
You’ll never find the welcome ways
That’ll lead you out of here.
And being filled with despair,
You cannot draw a breath,
The rue is our only hope
That keeps from harm and death.
But loneliness is ruling here,
Ignoring plea for aid,
Upcoming fatal prophesy
Is only thing ahead.
Out of curiosity... scientists expect comet ISON
to occur (Dec 2013) large enough to be seen
in day light. It could light up the night sky
for much of December into January.
That's what Nostradamus called the "time when sky
has two suns"
Thank you for sharing your "use it or loose it"
provoking poems.
budd
G
Ron