Posted in Poetry

Inner Cave by L. M. Montes

Caves hide darkness
in vast shadows–

creatures from within
lurk behind the mind’s eye–

two steps forward
three steps back–

now to face it
but risk attack–

inner caves thus sit in silence
forever grieving with no healing,
stuck in mind mud–
no way out–
life’s decisions pushed you out.

Posted in Social

Right and Wrong

Doing what is right is never wrong, and doing what is wrong is never right.

Posted in Poetry

To Choose by L. M. Montes

I stand before a hall with many gateways,
deciding which to choose grips hold my mind,
waiting to pounce life’s lioness awaits,
or could it be the love of one so kind.
Decisions rock on waves so vast and fraught,
just open one and peer inside to see,
so in I walk without thinking or thought,
’twas a lioness charging after me.
I spun to run the door it laughed and shut,
revealing darkness shadows playing and such,
a light beamed round a corner calling out,
so I followed but found the light of doubt.
perhaps if I had thought decisions through,
I would have gained a love so great and true.