The Call


<Originally published Friday, September 19, 2005> 

Received a call,
a call I’ve had before.

Memories of angst,
memories of discomfort,
of frustration and of insecurities.

A place of desperation.
A place I left behind.
It’s a place best left alone.

Visions of the past engulf.
What has passed must remain past.

As it turns out, I needed to step into that circle again. While I was pretty sure that I wouldn’t have to peer into the mirror, there was always a chance.

Walking into the lair of the devil.
My brother, he is.

DISCLAIMER: All views expressed on these pages are that of the opinion of the said individual and no harm to an individual or group is intended or implied. Digestion of a large ‘grain of salt’ is recommended when reading these articles

zippers: the magazine

An online Magazine produced by Mo’zArt Productions
copyright 2005

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