There is a Hole by John Tustin

There is a hole
In the back of my soul
That I cannot reach
To repair
 
No matter how I bend
Or twist
 
And that is how
The light
Keeps getting in

About the Poet:

John Tustin is currently suffering in exile on the island of Elba but hopes to return to you soon. fritzware.com/johntustinpoetry contains links to his published poetry online.