Kissed By the Passing Breeze of Awakening
Cul de sac life creeps up on many souls
Lost in their sea of living, entering ones unknown
Pondering in wondering as to turning it around
Going to going to do, amidst unforgiving abounds
Twisted turmoil's of thought continues its enter
Burrowing its negativity, seeping deep, deeper
Whilst this Cul de sac of life, refuses to centre
Can, does one escape, life's darkening creeper
Then amidst unforgiving abounds, an opening
The unknown that was entered shares, hope
Slowly eroding ones previous, their hastening
Kissed by the Passing Breeze of Awakening
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2023
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