Starting a new journey slightly uneasy. rough spots ahead. trying to be bold.....




new horizions

Here is to new horizions;

New places;

To new beginnings and

New Faces.

 

Here's to running

while I still can;

to leaving you while

yet i stand.

 

life feels like

its fleeting;

beyond my reach

it feels short.

 

So much I yet want

to see,

so i leave now

Here's to getting out

 

This place is like a

poisoin

invading in on

me.

 

Like an itch

i cant quite scratch

a rash

like poison ivy

 

I need new.

Sadly new is not you;

.........

what a shame,

 

Leaving bitter,

stained,

passing county line,

i breathe.

 

Here's to new Horizions

I told one;

where I might run,

south.

I said.

 

If your ever

there,

seek me out

but I'll forever rest

in the south

 

 

 





Poetry by montana
Read 672 times
Written on 2014-01-14 at 04:50

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