I am playing hide and seek,
And I am left to find.
I open every single door,
And window in my mind.
Wondering when I'll find my way,
The past I've left to hide.
looking for the perfect me,
But me I can't devied.
Serching trough this emptiness,
Through this world of crime.
Trying to find a wave to catch,
A whisper stuck in time.
4 comments:
"A Whisper Stuck In Time"... I love that title and the poem is great. :-) Thanks for sharing.
-V
Thanks Val,
isn'ts life but just a whisper in time ? Hoping to make every second count.
Thanks For the sweet comments. :) AB
I love this poem. I've read it like 3 times already.
Thanks Ava,
Still planning on adding you to my list of blogs I visit. Haven't had a chance to do much blogging lately, or art for that matter, but I am working on picking the pace back up.
I will visit your blog again soon. :) AB
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