Wrong Way

R.E

 

 

I turn and I see the yellow wasteland sprinkled with snow

I can not feel or hear the snowy day

I just stare

The snow’s beautiful glow

Piercing red “Wrong Way”

I pull my head away my eyes burned with the snow’s glare

My ears ring

Wrong Way

I look back and there it is “Wrong Way”

Wrong Way

I leave the room

Still astray

 

R.E

5/8/18

 

  • Author: R.E (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 17th, 2018 02:11
  • Category: Reflection
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Comments1

  • Poetic Dan

    Brilliantly express, brought back a feeling of when I was lost not knowing I was going the wrong way. But I guess now I see what I learned from going that direction, as right can still be wrong and wrong can still be right.
    Thanks for the reflection

    • R.E

      thanks,
      it's really cool to see what other people think of my work.
      glad you liked it.



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