"Unconditional love is a delusion of a weakened psyche and a desperate heart."
~Sometime in spring 2009; scotch-drunk, dejected, and inspired.
Turtle
Into my shell
Receding
When the sun
Shines too bright
When the darkness
Overwhelms
Within my shell
I shall escape
When obligation
Supersedes freedom
In this shell
I shrink
When with eyes open
I see the truth
Copyright Simon Wright 2009
