Disappear

Young eyes so full and wide Thinking a world so stationary As if it were a picture Where happiness is forever entombed Over the faces of loved ones It's so very picturesque We fancy not our futures Of ever being apart But the cracks are there Like driftwood We go where the river carries And our destinations Are not the same In due time They all Disappear
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Krutsinger Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 11:57 AM
I like "we go where the river carries us," I doubt we ever realize that until it has already carried us.
Goss Avatar
June 22, 2018 at 9:40 AM
Exactly
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace