I sit
Outside this computer
Eyes staring
Mind wandering
Stomach turning
All I can do is wait
For life
For happiness
For hope
For meaning
For you....
But maybe as I wait
All is
Passing by
Into the unknown
With no plan
No reason
I no longer wait-
I live – 25/10/18
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Broken Roses
PoetryA collection of cerebral poetry dwelling on the highs and lows of the richness of life...