I Have All But None
When the bout of loneliness
Strikes unawares
How I long
For a hand to hold on
How I wish
For life to go on
Trembling for a while
But steadying myself
Curbing my feelings
Groping in the darkness
I see a thin line of hope
Briefly I stop
Its the minds game
For there's no line
Nor hope.
© Nadiya (15 Jan '15)
Copyright © Poesy Relish | Year Posted 2015
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