Sunday, November 21, 2010

The November Mist

I strive to see the way ahead,
The mist is all around me,
Chilling me to the bones,
I pull my cloak closer around,
My legs seem to falter,
My soul seems so lost…
I strive to see the world ahead,
Thoughts of you cloud my heart,
Sending spasms of pain through my existence,
I try to take comfort in me,
My solitude;
I can bear no more,
Tears gather in my eyes,
Every drop that falls,
Reflecting the mist within,
Blending with the one around…

Inspired by the poem ‘Vigil’.

2 comments:

  1. Nice :) BTW Who's the poet of Vigil?

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  2. I don't know... happened to read the poem in IE...

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