Catch the Horizon...

Aradhya

Glared by the scorching sun,
weary bones creak in protest
Beneath the shimmery darkness,
quivering through the dampness,
light of a rusty old lamp
guides me through the haze
sailing across the vast oceans,
will I ever... catch the horizon?...

  • Author: Aradhya (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 30th, 2025 05:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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  • Poetic Licence

    To the end of the world, lovely write, really enjoyed

    • Aradhya

      Thank you for your kind words, dear poet

      • Poetic Licence

        You are very welcome

      • sorenbarrett

        This poem has a feel to it that casts a spell. Well imaged and nicely written it is a fave

        • Aradhya

          Thank you for your kind words and the fav, dear poet



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