There is a time for everything-

Not knowing what burns my soul,

“hang on to the moment!”– I’m told

in my attempts to find anything,

but too many of them passed by

too many times saying goodbye

when none I was able to hold.


There is place for all we are-

Alone may be the answer I seek

but words of company I speak.

Failed attempts to break apart

the emotions shading my eyes,

and someone said- “it’s all lies!”

“You are not alone or unique!”



5 thoughts on “Unquiet

  1. This is the curse of the poet’s soul, I think, that you express here. Very nice!

  2. graceh13 says:

    That someone is right, you are not alone Hector…;)

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