Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

Home Following Inbox Notifications

Read

Read Lifted Feeds Hearted History My poems New poem

Explore

Explore Orbits Words Tags Classics

Log in

0

Stars

0

Embers

0

Alerts

0

Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

Home Following Inbox Notifications

Read

Read Lifted Feeds Hearted History My poems New poem

Explore

Explore Orbits Words Tags Classics

Log in

0

Stars

0

Embers

0

Alerts

0

Inbox

Wandering

A single thought

Lights the path

Through the trees.

Glancing around,

You begin to

hesitate.

“I’ve been here before.”

You start to run

ever faster,

feverishly.

Looking, looking

You don’t quite yet

Understand.

What will you do?

You can’t escape

This endless loop.

Not without help-

A guiding hand,

A change of mind.

Get off the path.

End the cycle.

Wander.

Wander, wander

In the cold dark

Through the trees.

Don’t be afraid.

The light is not

What you need.

Request permission to use this poem

p

Written by

paigeparks9

Published: Mar 16, 2020
LinesWords: 2880

Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell paigeparks9 how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

About Blog FAQ Privacy Terms Contact

Explore

Hello PoetryVoting

Write