The light sits low in the sky On the train fresh tears I cry A brief hello… a sad goodbye Still the sun rises and sets Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Coming or going Ovi Poetry Challenge 59: LIGHT
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Walking Away
Can’t you see the difference? My heart is not in it. Running in all directions. Anywhere but here. I can feel the difference. My head is not in it. It has lost focus, scattered; Everywhere but here. Can’t you hear the difference? My conviction is not in it. Talking in circles, About anything but this.
