The bright light is coming
Just a glimpse of it
Meddling is not an option
Forgotten the feeling is
It began in the eye
It made the wall
Only through the glass
You can stay whole
Many years have passed
And life goes by
Changing the wind
But never the sea
It remains calm
Until the storm clashes
Raging through the mind
Clinging to the fear
Eyes open, feeling again
Another cycle ends
And then it waits
As time passes away
Locked inside
The window remains
Just through it
The world seems there
But it´s so hard
Pressing inside
Never touching
Never feeling
Just looking through glass
- Author: Dolphine (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 9th, 2011 16:44
- Comment from author about the poem: That is my life
- Category: Reflection
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