Voyeur Poem by Carol Toebe Whiting

Voyeur



Keep hope alive
Despite despairs drive
To the abyss

Waves of nausea
Suppress pleasure
Muddled snap
Of brain’s trap

In the zone
Or all alone
Memories rustle
Amidst daily bustle
Awaiting the flash
Or reflected backlash

Quite fitting
The unwitting
Take measure
Of lost treasure

Undaunted continue
Fascia and sinew
Façade of God

Saturday, August 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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