In the lake

Engulfed in darkness of mind,
Above head in misery
There is a gaping void inside
Causing me to become dreary

In seek of a filler for I
Lakes of my frustration
Have Never allowed me to die
Not in my own execution

The down current of the lake
leads me to my salvation
The deeper I get to comfort’s wake
Will be ardent soul’s resurrection

Oh lady veiled in a mist
Bless me with thy own kindness
For through life’s endless twist
I strive for satisfying regress