Harvest
i have many fears of the unknown that lies before me,
i dredge through unwanted circumstance that fights to hold me back,
if only i could pull myself free from the muck and take that next step forward,
but alas i havent the strength or will power to do so,
i long for my youthful days when i had dreams and ambition, but now i have nothing but regret,
my past clouds my present and my future is non existent,
what could have , never will be
what should have been will never come to pass,
my season of planting is over, all i can do now is reap a pathetic harvest from a baren field,
i am on the path i chose for myself, i have no one to blame
so i dredge on.
Copyright © Ronnie Williams | Year Posted 2011
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