Corner

Corner
Each strand of this being
Entwined to make the whole
Focused into a single motion
Everything might be the toll
Spending all this soul's worth
In the wasted effort to retain
Its place  among the happiness
Sheltered strongly from known pain
Grasping at what no longer is
Seeing past moments imposed
Upon scenes occurring now
Truthfulness honestly exposed
Cannot move, exhausted all
A void of joy destroys a mourner
Only watch as distance grows
Shivering alone in decay’s corner
EaS