Move on

All the ghostly memories

Dancing in the street

A carousel of weeping hearts

The picture is complete

Grasping at the images

Drifting towards my gaze

I wonder where the end is

Of this fitful frightful maze

How can i break the chain of thoughts

That hold me to this place

That paint a picture of a future

My soul will never grace.





Poetry by Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-09-02 at 15:26

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Aisha Razem
I like it ... touched my tears ... it is a big question !!!
we all are confused in front of this fact !!!
appreciated piece of poem
Aisha
2018-10-12


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
you reached deep for this, rik, from the soul ~
2018-09-02