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A Wayward Wind

I feel the wayward wind, Whispering incessantly to me. It comes unbidden but then So many events come unbidden. The wind promises me an afterlife, It threatens death forthwith. I dare to walk forward, Meet my ultimate dreadful destiny Be it sorrow or love Success or mere defeat. The path is etched too murky, The horizon is masked in gloomy mist Hidden from me with such painful cruelty, With sinister shadows and shameful secrets, Neurotic dreads and bitter tears.

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Sara Kendrick

Date: 10/15/2022 7:59:00 AM

Yes, we do not know what the future holds but we know Who holds the future. I enjoyed reading this one today. Thanks for sharing and for your support by reading my poems. Sara

Mystic Rose Rose

Date: 10/7/2022 4:37:00 PM

I seem to see my name on the list, so yes my comments are there, :) yay

I Am Anaya

Date: 10/6/2022 2:15:00 PM

Hurricane winds cause death and devastation but can be predicted. A restless wind that yearns to wander, comes through with its darkness rest assure. One day we will all be gone with the wind. Heed the warning, run towards the light! Great poetry, Victor ~Bravo

Line Gauthier

Date: 10/5/2022 8:29:00 AM

Lovely poem, Victor ~

Lisa Ricci

Date: 10/5/2022 8:21:00 AM

Dear Victor I have no words. Truly I don't reading your words and thoughts. You are a treasure. Allow me to say love and blessings now and always. May you always have peace beauty and light not to mention much more.

Valsa George

Date: 10/4/2022 9:16:00 AM

The wind carries dark thoughts ! We donot know what fate we have in store! The fear of death is common to all. Great poetry dear Victor !

Linda Alice Fowler

Date: 10/4/2022 7:43:00 AM

There is a beauty in the future path of the wayward wind, though murky it may seem. Take heart and push on without fear. :) hugs, Linda

Mystic Rose Rose

Date: 10/4/2022 5:02:00 AM

May that wayward wind be at your back dear friend, pushing you forward and raising you to higher places of exalted statures, may haps one day you will reach the stars,

Charles Messina

Date: 10/4/2022 3:09:00 AM

Great poetry, Victor. Be it love, my friend. Be it love!

Delice Arleen Skelly

Date: 10/4/2022 2:46:00 AM

"The path is etched too murky, The horizon is masked in gloomy mist" The Wayward Wind is a grim soothsayer....Hugs Delice

Eve Roper

Date: 10/3/2022 11:02:00 PM

let it be love instead of sorrow, & let destiny be a success .... hugss my friend

Michael Tor

Date: 10/3/2022 2:10:00 PM

Heartfelt piece for all to ponder Victor...

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 10/3/2022 12:48:00 PM

An emotive write. You let us into your thoughts of death.

Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 10/3/2022 11:37:00 AM

Powerful imagery, such as the murky path and gloomy, misty horizon, evokes the feelings of fear and dread so well. Interesting and nicely written. :)

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 10/3/2022 11:15:00 AM

Love when you go dark like this. Awesome poetry, Victor

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 10/3/2022 11:02:00 AM

- Fear is a bad feeling, Victor ... most people fear the unknown ... great written - hugs

Sotto Poet

Date: 10/3/2022 7:34:00 AM

Victor, you wrote amazing poetry about the problems we encounter on a daily basis. Your poem beautifully captures the reader's thoughts and emotions. But what are we if we aren't endowed with awareness that pulsates with life force?

Vijay Pandit

Date: 10/3/2022 6:04:00 AM

Highly emotive write, Victor, that gives form and voice to feelings within. Excellent poem, as always.

Unseeking Seeker

Date: 10/3/2022 2:05:00 AM

What is the source of fear? A thought, a mere bubble, conjured by ego. Sans thought, who are we but blissful awareness, pulsating with aliveness?

Victor Buhagiar
Date: 10/3/2022 2:22:00 AM

Death