In Search

In Search

A Poem by In Search of Gatherings

i’ve grown accustomed to this light

now, in the distance, a breaking of bread

i’ve known my place in this line

but still i wander out of turn

i fade into the grey surroundings

the shadow of my presence leaves the scene

i’ll stay outside by the streetlight

there is nothing in there for me

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Added on February 14, 2020
Last Updated on February 14, 2020


In Search of Gatherings
In Search of Gatherings

Aberdeen, United Kingdom

My name is Hayley, this is my attempt to write about my experiences. more..