A whole night long fiasco
-The rumbling below my feet.
-The fear in my heart.
What called for a savage song?
What bellowed?
-In the distant meadow?
No light visible.
Not a soul could be spotted.
-I never that the chance.
-To notice the details.
For the world around
Kept rushing passed.
With memories
Of sultry summer
-Fading away.
With the voice of
Exhausted hearts
-Dimming down.
I am running….
-Away in search…
-Of a little peace.
A little Escape perhaps…
A little forgotten me…
A little déjà vu
-Away, beyond…
2 comments:
so aptly written....the thoughts of running away from difficult situations. We all have them at some point in our lives. Loved the picture you have chosen with the poem.
@ thank you lazy pineapple.
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