I Drift Among
I drift among the rainbow-hued
that strongly claim to be imbued
with light and truth, and in this sea,
are dark fish, too, that swim with me.
So what from this have I construed?
Although I have a cheerful mood,
I move with some inquietude
because of the variety
I drift among. . .
For there’s no group I quite include
myself inside. Thus, not renewed,
I borrow some complacency,
awaiting an epiphany
as life slips from the multitude
I drift among.
March 30, 2022
For A Brian Strand Premier Choice Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2022
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