Poem: Paved with good intentions

Knowing he should stop but being unable to pull away, The seduction too strong, the power compelling, he sunk deeper into darkness, but through this the whisper of goodness never left him. 

Commentary

Good Evening,

I hope you enjoyed; Snapshots through time as much as I enjoyed writing it.

The story is definitely something I would like to revisit in the future, I love the idea of reincarnation.

I thought since it’s that time of year we could have some poetry.  🙂

Till then.

Annabel.

 

Sickle Awareness Week: Poem: The Mutant Gene

You were created for aSCD Awareness Ribbon better era.

You once had such pure intentions.

You advocated progress.

You brought instead constraint.

You changed the world forever.

You broke the circle.

You bent what was once whole.

You, my problem, my pain, my DNA, my sickle, my cells.