Thoughts in the Course of a DayA Poem by EbitsTrying to find the motivation to wake up every morning.So much time left yet to wonder. So much life through which to blunder. When it seems I'll break asunder, how much time 'til I go under? No escape in line of sight. Running blindly through the night. Follow tunnels to the lights. Silver lining figthing fights against the demons and their plights. Fight against the wicked current; scream in every language fluent. Empty hands reach toward the sky: hollowemptylonely cry! Begging, pleading, shedding tears. Can't outrun persuing fears. Searching for a dream to find me; searching for a dream inside me. Guiding light still brighter grows, make my way to what it shows. Faith and love and hope colliding, following the silver lining... © 2011 Ebits |
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Added on November 21, 2011 Last Updated on November 21, 2011 AuthorEbitsShirley, NYAboutI write in spurts. Furiously at times and not at all at others. I have no form. Whatever happens, happens. more..Writing
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