Imperceptible Me (Poem no 26)
Imperceptible me,
surpassing darkness
in a dark room.
Stuck by the silent motions.
Bizarre at times, they wonder why?
And ponder about the pouring rain.
drops as fountains.
They know not me,
the absent one, the lost soul.
Heaven; never repeats
but silent thoughts keep pacing home.
Losing self; a damned observation,
absurd to the crowds.
Scouring for the stillness,
still by healing the anger thoughts.
(Themed under personal poems)
Solitary Writer© Ayyash Jazil
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