Word of the Day Challenge #53-Untitled Poem

Languid loneliness

stretching rays of sadness

crossing bleak landscape

shrouded with shadows

stumbling

numbed existence

will this ever end?

or am I to wander

aimlessly

fruitlessly

crossroad decisions

made in a thrice?

Beguiling mists of forgetfulness

maze of deceit

wandering befuddled

a wasteland

pockmarked visage

dangerous

take not my eyes from the truth.

Mirage built from sand

time malleable in the wilds

winds wicking away thoughts

before a chance is had to anchor.

Listless

deadened eyes scan the horizon

incapacitated

cut off from the emotions of my mind.

I become lost

tangled in the ribbons of weave

hung

center stage

for all to focus on.

Sadness

a midnight cloak

face inward

face outward

play time is here

come on

smile my dear.

©August 29/19

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BLC-Post

Dianna over at Thriving Not Surviving has created a new blog called Best Life Collaborative. Much as with Flyhiee I post there every other Thursday. Here though I write about life. Myself. Tember. (I use his full name in the posts on BLC) Relationships. And lessons. What I have learned. I have not shared any of these posts here but today is the day………I would like to share with you today’s post:

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