Waiting
Now and later
It seems distant
More forever
Where am I
Listless
Fearing the fall
More restless
Sitting alone
Fired up to go
Held in place
More no
Anger beseeches
Riles my insides
Pain in the gut
More aside
The direct path
Closed indefinitely
Under construction
More debris
Stuck in a rut
Facing nowhere
Helpless
More tear
Quietly
Comes the dark
Another chance
More spark.
I know I have not posted anything for quite awhile. There have been many changing events in my life for the past few months. I shall soon share through my verses soon enough. The inspiration for this one was the blank, unimaginative mind I had while I was busy with the reality of life. The dust settles and now I return to the land of art and poetry. I hope to see you soon.
3 comments:
lovely way to start. We are born alone & we'll leave this world alone too
of hopes and tommorws..! Loved the way it flowed. Go on!
the poem does give a hint that yu have been some difficult times in the recent past...
the poem came out really well, as usual :)
dont vanish again, Plz :)
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