I feel like a single leaf, drifting on the ocean.
Miles and miles away from my tree.
I feel alone and confused,
I don't know what to do or where to go or what to think.
Nothing is clear,
Will I ever find my way to that warm, bright place I see in my mind?
Where I run through fields of poppies, hand in hand with you.
Where we snuggle in front of a blazing fire, keeping away the cold.
Where soft peels of laughter ring like bells through the trees.
But that's only in my mind
The world is dark, full of rain and thunder and tossing, foaming waves.
Stealing away all my warmth and happiness.
Stealing away my life.
VOUS LISEZ
Poetry
PuisiThis is my world of nothing No end no beginning, Neither in nor out, Neither up nor down. This is the glass pane of a window Hard nothing to keep out the cold. Something no one notices But is always there. Like a single droplet of mist Or the hum...
