Saturday, November 24, 2018

Saturday 11-24-18

Drifting

Drifting in this zone
Feeling so alone
My searching the clue
Looking everywhere for you

In the morning and night
Beyond the sight
What is it that's real
I don't know how to feel

Lost is what's dear
World quite unclear
Clouded over no sun
I'm coming really undone

Drifting down the road
On automatic mode
If only this way
Gave me just one more day

By Greg 11/24/18

4 comments:

  1. OH Greg, beautiful poem but so sad. I think only time will heal the pain. Just take it one day at a time. Hugss

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    1. Thanks Lia. It will take time. Today was/is a rough day. (((Hugs)))

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  2. I'm sorry you're hurting Greg. I know how hard it is, and hope every day gets a little easier. Hugs

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    1. Thank you Kat. Mornings and evenings are a real struggle. (((Hugs)))

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