Sometimes my poems are based on the ‘here and now’.
Others, like this one, are more a reflection of a different time and a reminder of what could be again. I remain in the cycle…
Desperately seeking peace of mind,
so I sleep through the night.
A calmness of thought,
the volume turned down.
Desperately seeking a helping hand,
there when I need it most.
A strength beyond mine,
the words that sooth.
Desperately seeking a loving embrace,
just one is all that I need.
A gesture that shows,
the unseen is accepted.
Desperately seeking a different way,
that cycle broken at last.
A future more certain,
the light shining bright.
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