My Transparent Me

A shadow without a shade
a ray of light that doesn't shine
The ghost of a ghost in lost terrain
living lonesome, killing time
A creature living in the fade
waiting for the time to die
A water drop in open sea
dreaming of the rain
To be around without a sign
doomed to be unseen
in my transparent me



Poetry by tobias wedin
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Written on 2010-08-15 at 03:20

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Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
Your poetry always winds me to the deepest places.

Although sad, this is a fine piece of writing. Thanks for the expression.
2010-08-15