ConfusionA Poem by E.M.OglesbeeGrey mist surrounds you, opaque fog, thick, heavy, clouds your way, pulls at you The voice of reason is heard calling through the haze But weary limbs cannot convey Hopelessness circles unseen waiting to feast on unsuspecting prey The blinding light hastens to rescue But the shadow of hopelessness overtakes And the light is never seen. © 2011 E.M.Oglesbee |
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Added on January 27, 2011 Last Updated on January 27, 2011 AuthorE.M.OglesbeeOHAboutI am a freshman in college who recently rediscovered his account on this site... its a random day more..Writing
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