Move on

All the ghostly memories

Dancing in the street

A carousel of weeping hearts

The picture is complete

Grasping at the images

Drifting towards my gaze

I wonder where the end is

Of this fitful frightful maze

How can i break the chain of thoughts

That hold me to this place

That paint a picture of a future

My soul will never grace.

Poetry by Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-09-02 at 15:26

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Aisha Razem
I like it ... touched my tears ... it is a big question !!!
we all are confused in front of this fact !!!
appreciated piece of poem

one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
you reached deep for this, rik, from the soul ~