I met myself

I met myself
today
on the dusty trails
of yesterdays
And I breathed a heavy,
guilt laden sigh...
and asked myself
a plain and stubborn
Why?

She turned to me
a burning glimpse of
sin
with a slightly bemused
grin
and said that it was all
worth while...

...but I'll never forget that smile...

Reviews

[Crusaderscross]

I find this poem to be very dark. The duality here is really well executed. It is like lokking in a mirror of opposites. Really liked it.

[Dream Weaver]

Short and sweet love it...

[the-One-with-the-Darkne..]

Very good.

[Uniqe In Many Ways]

I like this one... keep up the good work..

[Aven]

I took this as a dialogue between you and your darker self, one is regretful, one is sinful. I'm just speculating, but either way it was an interesting read. :)

[Robin]

this is where you move on , and yes , never forget that smile

[Poetic Shambles]

Lovely, sounds as if its about meeting the same person of yesteryear, or the future? I suppose its open to interpretation and thats what makes a wonderful poem. Congrats

[Ramiz Ilham Khan]

Everyone should meet themselves once in a while :-)
Good Work.