ACR ( / )

Lake Trail

I am a ghost no one sees
They see only the mask that goes before
Even those whom have peeled away
and seen my demons and battle scars
I fear not even they know who I am
How can they?
When even I, am lost in this abyss.
The waters lurk around concealing and drowning me.
I am told if I move maybe I’ll find shallower water.
But what if there is none?
I thought my feet were on solid ground,
But as the water rises I wonder why.
Is this my fault, am I to cast myself out.
If it is tell me, then it will be done, and I’ll be let be.

(March 6,2008, Ohio, USA)

by A. C. Robison

Other poems of ROBISON (1)

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.