December 08, 2011

Recoup


That man, he is long gone
And I am all that is left
But you know something
I’m free now
The burdens
These issues
The salvage attempts
To raise the rusty old hulk
All have been abandoned
All that is left
Is the shell from which
Renewal will take hold.

1 comment:

Cathy said...

I really like how you've captured the notion of hopeful resignation.