Coaling Mind

[S.A.M.]

Knowledge is intractable
Like loss, or like fire

Minds are things so fallible
Mistresses to ire

What is light without darkness?
A blinding life’s mare

Damaged goods are witnesses
To unearthed terror

A man broke amid the day
He seemed so contrite

Beaten by the sun’s hot ray,
He began to ignite

Bored into whilst withering,
By a brother’s eye

May the night spread its mercy
In my final time

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Don’t roast me too hard.

[kiz_paws]

I enjoyed your poem, S.A.M.
It reads well. :)

[S.A.M.]

I enjoyed your poem, S.A.M.
It reads well. :)

I've been so occupied lately, I never got around to thanking you. I'm glad I didn't disappoint! Thanks for reading.