This feeling i recognize so well
Or maybe not at all
Buries its claws deep inside
Stifling me, looking for a release
With blurred vision i try to find
Things that were vague then, are vague now...
A lill voice screams somewhere
'Girl you ought to wear shoes this time'
I walk, I dance, I sing, I romance
I feel, I don't, I know, I wont
The love, the vengeance
The love, the lover, the profound.
It comes and goes
The hat blowing away the wind
Or the other way 'round
I sit by the windowsill, watching...
the sundown
The search never lasts
Of the lost and never found
It comes and goes,and goes again
It only severs, never turns around
Incessantly on it goes...
You have a way with words. Nice poem. Keep it up!
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