what is most upsetting is discovering painful truths beyond your own foresight. U lose breathe. I lose sense of direction and i lose faith...


Glare

White faced lies
Haunting times
They divide me...
No eye contact
Friends' turned backs
They misguide me...

No direct staring into the light
It blinds me so.
I fear that this hour and time,
Will stunt my growth.

Short of breathe
Pungent air
Make my head spin...
No clarity
No liberty
chain me to the end.



Poetry by Bekim Rauseo
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Written on 2006-05-27 at 02:47

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Natalie
This is wonderful Bekim.

Btw, long time since

Love
Nat
2006-10-08


Shas Ramlogan
This is a beautiful piece. Full of captivating imagery and enthralling substance.
2006-05-29


Amanda Manmohan
Hey Bekim, I really like this poem. It was well written and I can feel what you felt while I read it because you were so clear with your descriptions. Well done :)
2006-05-27


Kathy Lockhart
Amazing! You have told this with so few words in a powerfully real way. It has great impact! Again, Wow! Kathy
2006-05-27