Mind

Mind

Mind,
Vast, unending
A place
Of shadowed
Winter forest.
I have
Felt breaking
Fragmenting
Vicious
Hell spawned of cruelty.

Hell is
Mind made tangled.
No path
Longing for
Light yet darkness
Is sown by
Evil others.
Frail for ever…

Hell is where
Thought screams
In darkness
The truly human
Leads through hell..
Hope is the
Child lost yet

Never abandoned..
Child screaming
In agonised vibration
Of door slamming
“This is not the way,
It can never be the way”
Finding the child means looking again.

George Coombs

Mind

George Coombs

Brighton and Hove, United Kingdom

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