Waiting For The Day (1995) Poem by DM W

Waiting For The Day (1995)



O I'm still hiding away in the twilight realms:
Waiting for a wise guide to take me by the hand.
I am still counting the cost of unanswered dreams.
I'm storing the pain in tight mental containers.
I shall wait until the right opportunity
Arises and on then I will let it all out!

Saturday, October 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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