Time Alone

Time Alone

I was a fool to believe in myself
just a ravaged soul
It serves no purpose to be criticized or controlled
Shadows of past linger for weathered souls
Human is a great & a humiliating ring
As a three ringed circus
clowns cry the most it is said
For the joke is often wide spread
Witness life and leave it for
a glimpse of love instead
Count the minutes before your dead
What does a heart leave but
a brief moment torn with despair
of having believed in love & life the betrayer

Halina Maria Kacicki Hutchison
Copyright ©2007 Halina Maria Kacicki Hutchison