angst
Something new, from a new source of inspiration.
angst
the knot that binds me to my thoughts
of dread anticipation.
not pain but tension that remains,
to beckon reservation,
that holds me in the ragged folds
of shrouded resolution,
aloft and with a shadow, soft,
to prove my absolution.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
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