Alone with my thoughts

I sit and I wait
Under the old oak tree
The wind howls and howls
It's jagged teeth biting into me

I'm on the edge, I know
Of all reason
No hope, No pain
Just calm resolution

And in the end
It is she whom I welcome
My friend, the wind
I spread my wings and she carries me
Home

Reviews

[Michael (Letters and Li..]

Very nice poem. Short and simple but very powerful. Great job! :)