by choice2
Looked into the darkness
Anybody there?
Wondered if the time had gone
Anybody care?
Am I in a place that’s not?
Reach but do not touch
Lifting up the weight of it
Weighing way too much
Circle round and come behind
Finding only self
Look at me, anyone
Put upon the shelf
There’s no trepidation
Simply have no fear
No ones really looking
Is it really clear?
Guess I should be going
Where am I to go?
Not that there’s a question
What am I to know?
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poit is amazing to me how deep we look inside and even more so to pull forth these feelings in which we put into words. Would you believe I have written over 700 poems *smiling*
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