Reverb

These thoughts within my mind,
is yesterdays reverb

needing an exit point
so I can begin again
with something new.

My knees are bruised,
tired prayers left unanswered,

my loneliness leads me astray,
in these moments of rare animation.
I draw you near,

only to push you away,
when the shadow falls.

These whispered psalms
become a desperate supplication,
in my hour of need...

will you be my saving grace,
or yet another failed attempt
to connect to something real...

to something meaningful.

BAN 1/25/13