Frank Savage

Frank Savage / Writings

~1972

01 November 2015

Reflection Of Dark/Light




         Black hole, pulling all energy from vast space within you
       Weightless Nebula of dust knows no time, reaching
     Timeless beauty and power, proof of eternal dead life
   Vast is the reality that knows no answers but darkened light
 Holding it’s breath while the world as we know it implodes

 Alone in your room, the city slowing down beneath
  Questions of control and doubt drifting in and away
    The illness that besets takes form and shape
      Knowingly unaware perpetuation feeding angst
        Loneliness a battle from within, mediocre social skills

          Margin of error not an option, total dedication a need
            Peaks of uncontrollable joy falter rapidly into a bright flame of mistrust
              Small and curious, put in a scene that became the tipping point
                Knowledge of remorse lifted from transparency, dedicated to the cause
                  The dull edge cutting deeper, leaving the surface unscratched

                 Alone inside a dark room, the city quiet now
             Within reach as your brilliant mind abhor and despise me
         Leaving no space for the seeker that drifts, Omega Nebula of dust
      Shun me as it leaves our doors open for a true view, feeding our will in time
    Moon lover, never have I been so close to the end of the beginning, always a free prisoner









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