Waiting for an Epiphany

Waiting for an epiphany, One that is long overdue, Hoping the incoherent thoughts; The rambling words grow lucid. The jumbled couplets, The unruly sonnets, They mock me and chase me, Chastising me for creating them. The broken words, And their unique beauty, Elude me. Their singular pulchritude, I am unable to touch. I sit down … Continue reading Waiting for an Epiphany