there is that critic
there is that critic
the one who eschews your art
fuck off
haiku
a moment of darkness
a moment of darkness
lost in an instant of time
until the next dawn
here in this corner
here in this corner
sit and pause for a moment
where the world goes by
a struggling light
a struggling light
part the early morning mist
release a new day
chattering away
chattering away
with words ever flowing forth
of no consequence
internal critics
internal critics
they're not always your friend
you're magnificiant
i know all those words
i know all those words
yet when all strung together
their meaning is lost
to look underneath
to look underneath
beneath the annoying bits
might not be so bad
with a simple light
with a simple light
to keep the darkness at bay
surrounded by love
slowly moving steps
slowly moving steps
ever ambling forward
the return of light