The Hands Of Gloom... Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Standing together facing a cold wall with hands of gloom in your pockets

Floating grey clouds the shadows and shades in living

Many colours representing the emotional spectrum.

Powder fireworks fill intensities air exploding about our heads

Feeling bad, feeling sad, feeling mad

Dancing expressions of anger and frustration

Misunderstood creature of this earth

Is it our dreams or reality we are living?

You and me, me and you, defining the we

The path never easy stones of unfairness make truths feet hurt

Solve the mystery and await the life's next dark episode

The rain comes, bringing pain and tears

We have each other surely that is all that counts?

Love is your shield, the power of two in your staff

Shine don't hide, stand shoulder to shoulder reach out moving your hand your hands of gloom out of your pockets