Thursday, November 6, 2014

Going Abstract Again

Were you the silent cry that I heard in my sleep?
Or a whispered promise?
Questioning my existence?
Confirming my purpose?
Preying on my fading, incomplete memories?
Passing judgement on things forgotten?
Taking account of misplaced remnants of shattered dreams?
Was the significance in feeling abandoned again?
Feeling alone again?
While here I am .....
Wandering through rapid fire days at an accelerated pace
At modified cyclical routes
Abstaining from committment
Defering to the moment
Delaying possibilities and potential to the power of two

And suddenly it has all passed
These fading hopes are relevant again
Conflicting emotions agree to co-exist



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