Memories of yesterday
leap up before my eyes,
shredding my soul,
destroying my sense of reason.
Images drift pass me randomly;
I am unable to comprehend.
Confused I spin about dizzily;
helpless I struggle bloatedly …
Adventurer; conqueror;
I ultimately rise to the surface,
floating in a void
- strange …
Aimless ramble;
unattainable goals.
Great emptiness.
unending oblivion …
'The Unfailing Spring' started as a hobby back in school - a column for my own style of poetry. It became real to me as everyday thoughts, feelings and experiences were brought to life in my narrations. I hope this page will be a source of inspiration to all who stop by - do feel free to post your comments!
1 comment:
Nice poem, you can check mine out at http://donmayor.blogspot.com
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