Murky waters
Gliding through the twilight,
searching for day, the light,
even the lost nights.
Waves of indecisiveness
in the halo of memories.
I reach out for that one hand
to hold.
The one heart to trust..
And in the fading days of life..
I am still left wavering in the middle.
Very solid writing! Nice one. :)
ReplyDeleteI feel the same way written in the poem! Beautiful expressions :)
ReplyDeleteI can understand the search, and the feeling. Beautiful poetry.
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Malar
very well written!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!! All of you
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