by Jessica Bino
Artist: David Jeremiah
The envisioned expectations, of events to come was an alarming contrast in context…
In one, swift motion replacing my fantasy with the dullest shades of, a new reality…
In the light of dawn, I was left with only the startling and all consuming sense, of total and utter indifference…
A split between what was and what is currently unfolding…
The harshest deviation for one to battle with…
The hardest wars, ever to be faced are silent ones, resonating within us…
Feelings, that I trusted to be etched in the heart, revealed to be with a sharp, stinging misalignment with my frayed mind…
Hopes and dreams are for, the most part a stark contrast with the true nature of things…
We are the only ones, that in the end, decide what space our souls reside in…
Jessica Bino
Writer
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