I wonder how this will eventually end
another time & someplace welcoming
my faults are yearning to transcend
a life that was once worth a living
longing for a last chance to amend
remember the end is always near
exceptions to each and every rule
a winding path as an invisible ghoul
don’t give in to the hidden dark fear
you only understand what you wish
do to others what they’ve done to you
energy is eminating with a swift swish
answering questions you should eschew
down the vortex we swim like a fish.
dead beat poet 
A swimming flow this has, Poet! Great!