Oh Hey Wednesday!

Half way through the week *slam dunk*. Yeah, it’s a good feeling to get here. I was going to watch the machinist…and then it’s 930. Seeing as I have to be up in 11 hours? Yeah, so not happening.

But, I have a poem for You. Yeah, I was pretty pumped about it too. I’ve been thinking about patterns of late. So this baby was born. I hope you enjoy!

Pattern’s Two Faces
A/N: SFW, Rating: G

There’s comfort in pattern’s
endless consistency: 
the way the sun rises and 
the moon’s changing faces, 
how the tide just 
the shore.

But then I recall,
the way a father rejects
his son, just as 
his father rejected him.
How an 
for an eye 
an eye 
spreads only 
blindness and rage 
through space and time.

Patterns lacking hope
are a night without 
a morning devoid of 
dawn, the horizon 
from the sky.

I’ve signed up for wewriwa *bites fist* so stay tuned for a new section of Hagar and Ishmael’s story 🙂


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