Cannot recognise the sky
Blazing pale green
Cannot recognise that sun
I've never seen.
Cannot feel the breeze
that blew away
Cannot hear the birds
that flew away.
Cannot find the key
I threw away
Cannot leave the ghost of yesterday
Cannot mend that page I tore
Cannot recognise me anymore.
Sunday, February 5
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Lovely last three lines!!
Nice to know you still exist.
Lots here - I could relate to ..
Beautiful. And echoes with my current situation and mood.
Hmmm, this is why I love the internet. The ability to find someone who gives voice to my innermost thoughts.
I like your poem!! :-)
(who's Omni?)
"Cannot find the key
I threw away
Cannot leave the ghost of yesterday
Cannot mend that page I tore
Cannot recognise me anymore."
Life makes us feel so helpless sometimes.
Beautiful words.
Empty, yet full. Does that make any sense?
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