March 2011
tortured soul (asboluv – stencil on cardboard) (Photo credit: asboluv)
March 2011
Refracted Light
Life, as Through a Bottle of Jack
False Consolation
Shut Out The World, Save For One
Tortured Soul
Numbness Preferrable to Pained Memories
Self Bondage
Slow Death, Decade of Torture, Simply Gave Up
Shut Down
Memories Coming Back Now, From Boyhood to Manhood
Gone Year
365 Days of Countless What Ifs, and How Comes
Time Ticks
Thought to be Well Over Goodbyes
Resolution Now
The Thought Perhaps of Not Being Able to Change Anything
Moving On
Perhaps Lay To Rest a Tortured Soul, By Finally Saying Goodbye
Life is For The Living………………………………
March 2011© 2012 Leonard.C. Gesinski/02/19/2012(0544)
leng64 
March 15, 2012 at 7:16 pm
Ah Len, sometimes i wonder if some things were meant to be…
sometimes i wonder which one of me
lives inside that bottle
It’s a sobering thought isn’t it?
your words really hit home brother
thanks for sharing them
March 17, 2012 at 11:01 pm
John,
Thanks for Taking The Time to Read, Contemplate, and Reply-So Much Appreciated!
A Piece Sort of Helping Me Deal with the Death of My Cousin Robert-One Young Older than I.
He Ended Up Shouldering the Blame of all kinds of Things in this Life, and Shut Out all but His Closest Friend.
The Closest Friend Was the poor Soul Who Eventually Found The Body.
I Wondered after as Well was there Something Else that Could have been Done? Or Changed?
I Guess This Piece Can Be Viewed as a Life Lesson, as To What Not to Do.
Thanks Brother…..LenG