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to me~ wherever i am
by Kimberly Barewhat foolishness am i
to believe that i could fly
and leave my fears behind me as i
climb
i used to live for interaction
the give and take was satisfaction
now i seek for solitude against the
tide
an ever growing desolation
creates a fascination
and my fears fall freely from a darkened
sky
i know not my own delusions
struck with sheer confusion
now i shy from the fierceness of my
mind
01/08/2004 Author's Note: i feel lost...
Posted on 01/08/2004
Copyright © 2025 Kimberly Bare
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ginette T Belle on 01/09/04 at 03:00 PM i totally agree with aiko, the flow is lovely...beautiful poem |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 01/12/04 at 03:56 PM Lack of positive impressions does cause a state when one starts feeling lonely in the crowd. Any quality impression will bring the necessary change in the mood. |
| Posted by J. P. Davies on 01/13/04 at 12:49 AM The journey to find oneself may be the most treacherous and challenging of all. |
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