Infuse fire to soul,

life burns cold for the idle,

moving starts the blaze.

…

Call me, “empty shell”,

“a swirling nothing”. Void negates Value.

Big  Bang.  Leveled Soul.

…

How is it that, you

define me by one choice made?

Tears hit the delete key.

…

The arena is full.

Battle, waged by a slight few,

yet, all get a trophy.

…

Love, is found at home,

it is my breath and purpose,

Wife.  Kids. Love my home.

…

Copyright © 2017 Zachary W. Gilbert