Nocturnal Wind
By Williiams Kurrle, Undisclosed
Writing Type: Poem
By Williams Kurrle
--Chewelah, WA
There is a nocturnal
wind in my sail,
i.e. my Soul,
an unmanly thirst,
an unequivocal drive.
Outside, an impenetrable pain,
a desire for some internal relief.
Tonight, I cannot
drown out the grief
in disbelief,
flagrant shortcoming
indirectly placed, misplaced.
Cut this internal disparity now.
