Nothing Left To Offer Poem by DM W

Nothing Left To Offer



O I have nothing to offer but confusion.
I'm surrounded by trouble.My mind's
Filled to the brim with empty illusions.
I am watching out for more danger signs.
I cannothear the whisper of aprayer;
Only a constant buzz that irritates.
In this darkness, I'm still searching for light rare;
Something precious that transcends mortal cares.

Thursday, April 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 23 April 2020

Confusion! ! ! Surrounded by trouble! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Dominic Windram 24 April 2020

Thanks Edward...hope you are keeping well. Stay safe!

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