I Walk In the Twilight
I walk in the twilight …
in that in-between place which separates
the darkness from the light …
That place where colors and dreams are
washed out into differing shades of gray …
and they slowly fade away into the nothingness
of what was …
disappearing from the future of what could
have been …
Where the ghosts of lost friendships and
lost loves are my only companions …
the weight of despair is crushing my soul
with a cold indifference …
and a feeling of hopelessness engulfs all …
mkt
2018
Copyright © Michael Thompson | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment