BETTER LATE THAN NEVER

Photo by Miguel Á. Padriñán
Slap on the face
Change of pace
Anger rise
Quicken comes the race

Deep inside
Black thoughts arise
Troubled past
Pain, Hurt
A blast

Spiral down
Hate glistened road
From charming prince
Too wort faced toad

Question
How shallow
A scar
How love
Cover
Or, mure

Stinking pit
Gutless hate
Waiting
It’s turn
Like death
At your gate

Can love cover
Heal
Or replate

Let’s hope we find out
Before it’s too late

© 2013