Here & NowA Poem by Danielle Urban
Here and now,
I stand waiting judgement Nothing is clear The wind carries faint whispers calling softly to those with skills I neither have nor know But I stand straight and ready waiting with every breath of what may come if ever the time moves ever so slowly trying me as I debate myself frustration escaping my lips never my pleas echoing through the night displaying those dreams that have naught come and gone here and now, I know this nothing will hurt more than not ever knowing the feelings never explored are brought back to mind how many times must i want before I finally just give up © 2018 Danielle Urban |
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