Sunday, March 4, 2007

Born

I emerge into the white light of the world.
Screaming,
Angry
As if knowing what cruel fate awaits the innocent.

Soon to be disabused of my illusions
Dreams shattered.
Hopes destroyed.

Yet for now I know nothing.
But I am screaming
And angry.

2 comments:

ann said...

... from the comfort of a warm wet womb

I like your blog... I'm going away today; I'll miss it but shall be back

lotsa luv ann xxxx

cathy said...

Thanks ann that made me smile