Leaving Nothing Behind

I’m like a used cleaning rag
Beaten down and torn
My heart harden from the storm
Like a beggar hungry and cold Lonely
Longing to find someone to hold
Knowing now while I’m growing old
Broken pieces no longer have control 
The setting sun has no shine

Falling stars from this empty space 
Leaving nothing behind,
Gray and gloomily skies
Traveling deep within the night
The bitter winter breeze 
Blows the cold snow, deep into the trees
Pushing them down upon me
Standing looking to find the bright lights
Blinding insight while the tunnel grows smaller tonight
          Written By Anita Everhart
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
January 4, 2012 at 5:48 AM
Congratulations on making it through the 1st round of PoetrySoup International Contest. Wishing you the best in the finals Anita. Love, Carol
Guy Avatar
November 20, 2011 at 12:57 PM
A Everhart, indeed a wise mantra to carry with us, even from this dark and foreboding write. And yet it pulls us, even as we pull back to the light, to live some more. nice write. ;-)
Brown Avatar
November 16, 2011 at 7:15 AM
Congratulations on being featured this week Anita. Love, Carol
Mehta Avatar
November 16, 2011 at 3:17 AM
Congratulations on your poem being featured this week, Anita
Okwudili Avatar
November 15, 2011 at 4:08 AM
Beautiful poem, Anita. To me, i feel your pain really.
Johnson Avatar
November 9, 2011 at 3:05 PM
Little hell we live in babe, but we can change its style, expect believe and just be brave, put a smile upon your dial, find love again on the eyes depend, make contact and you will own, always someone just round the bend, life there is better, be up an going...
Ross Jr. Avatar
August 7, 2011 at 10:35 PM
Anita you are beginning to worry me, please check your email and give us a visit...you seem like such a sweet person....with love...old Jack
Ross Jr. Avatar
July 31, 2011 at 3:49 PM
excellent write I like the flow, seems so sad..want to give you a smile to brighten up your day hope this does it....( : )..thank you for your kind comments on my poem, very much appreciated...God bless...old Jack
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