Uninvited Tragedy

It is already too late;

The chorus has played its part

Now gather all your belongings

And fold away that melancholy harp

 

This tragedy has outstayed its welcome

Please advise for it to leave;

Take all the mourners with you

And in another place they can grieve

 

For too long has this sorrow

Taken up residency;

It’s time the uninvited guest

Bid farewell

 

To the lady

That bore presidency

And made what was little heavenly

A little hell

Uncovering Truth

I took something out

From inside of me,

Displayed it there

For all to see:

 

A reinvention of myself

In an unrecognisable form;

A re-evaluation of the

Perceived social norm

 

It became a construct

Of my own imagination,

As I fell in love

And discovered what lay

Underneath its foundation:

 

Purpose, identity, life and truth;

Until I dug further and uncovered myself at the root.

 

I sought to look no further but

Understand that the change had been disguised;

Now I am its embodiment, revealed before naked eyes.

 

My lover was my muse, my soul’s purpose

And reason to live:

She gave me an understanding

Of the love that I could give

 

And so I went forth,

Changed by knowledge and truth,

Believing that this incredible discovery

Has not been of vain self-pursuit.