Poem -

Burning Bush

Burning Bush

I won't lie
I find myself
stuck
on a rocky
ledge
while climbing
towards
the pursuit
of happiness

My knees
are skinned
to the point
where
I have begun
to have
no feeling

Panic
Fear
Anguish
have all
dried
up
leaving me
in a comatose
state
where
I am unaware
to the surroundings
I find myself in

The Burning Bush
has become
a heap of ashes
No audio
present
No Voice
stating
"Recalculating"
GPS
for Life's direction
has been left
for the owner
to revert
to manual
operation

It is apparent
The Prophet Job
Has been assigned
as the guide
to this dissidentĀ 
in Exile
No response
is worse
then hell
Abandonment
is the reaper
that suffocates
my living nightmare

As I sit
staring
directly
into the eye
of the Sun
My heart
continues
to believe
that my
creator
will eventually
respond
and give
me the nourishment
of hope
that will allow
me the strength
to carry on

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