Restless

Restless soul smoking a bowl.  drinking  beer looking in a mirror:  in an empty room, pacing until I'm not who you knew; tapping a foot an staring   through   hind sight eyes.
Restless in the graveyard covered in snow.
question marks  label the doors I seek to know.
 Eyes  under the earth look up to darkened  soil.
Restlessness to cue me  to the future's goals.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Gleason Avatar
May 29, 2014 at 7:14 PM
I love this one, very well rhyming & hits home with feeling lost Mazz
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