No Redemption
I wander the hills.
where the wild wind blows
and curse the Gods for their tyranny.
is their vengence fair or just?
for the lies i told
and the names i cursed.
now my feet are seeking in the mire,
my heart is screaming
and my is on fire.
the whole world stops and stares
and whispers gently,
there’s no redemption here.
(2013)
this poem just flow from my pen without
great effort,it needed a bit of tidying up
