Nightly reminiscence

IchiGo

Morning or night? I never know

One thing I now know

Is the pain light causes

Who knew such a wonderful thing 

Would cause so much hurt

 

For I am not speaking of the sun

As the times change, so does light

Blue light boxes show 

the world, our world

For you see those that you've met

And those that you remember

 

But what if?, they don't 

Nostalgia led thoughts aren't really me

That I know, but some truth they speak

Who do I miss? The people or myself?

The answer is more simpler

The way I felt those days

 

Times like this ponder the question

Am I happy? Was it all worth?

I try to think so but...

Why then? Do they all seem better

Was I the issue?

 

 

  • Author: Intentodealgo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 6th, 2023 02:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Moving is hard.
  • Category: Reflection
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  • L. B. Mek

    a relatable read, thanks for sharing
    (the only constant in our lives
    beyond, change
    is ourselves, therefore it's only
    prudent
    to begin our quest for answers
    from within, ourselves)
    'Gnothi seauton'
    know thy self
    to liberate thy self

  • Christina8

    Welcome to MPS! Great first poem. Very relatable....Christina



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