Suggestive silence. The bane my of existence:
To look but never find. To call but never be answered.
To wonder with no destination. To ponder with no idea.
I cover my eyes from the blinding sun and I stare as far as my eyes can see:
A vast horizon. Possibilities of emptiness.
Promise of nothing. Adventure into a void.
To travel I muster courage and take that very first step:
Forward towards the past. Advancing to the back.
Pacing to regression. Heading for retreat.
I stop to think of my journey thus far, an endeavor without end:
Lost in discovery. Forgotten in remembrance.
Ignored in recognition. Grieving in happiness.
Happy 2021! To a Safer and More Just World
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Yes, man, every new journey feels that way. And this is not your first time, although this might be done a different path. It will work out.
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Can say that you have written it in a amazing way. Liked it.
ReplyDeleteThis is a wonderful poem and the attitude towards the life. love it.
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