Strayed

drifting-apart

Strayed

.

I drifted away so far,

a distance reflected in words

rolling between my tongue,

feeling what loneliness holds

every time I drifted apart

when to go it felt so strong.

~

It seems so far away,

weak connections calling me

to return and become the part

left behind somewhere free,

but going back to my dismay

I cannot, too far I drifted apart.

.

H.O. 11/14/14

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13 thoughts on “Strayed

  1. I can very much relate to this poem, Hector. Really beautiful ♥

  2. etenwa says:

    I really enjoyed this. Good one

  3. Annie B says:

    So beautiful!

  4. words4jp says:

    this is soooo me. lovely piece.

  5. Hector says:

    Thank you Dana for re-blogging this poem. And yes, it reflects how many of us feel. ❤

  6. Dana Renee says:

    Reblogged this on Message in a Bottle and commented:
    The beauty of having talented friends. Their words often reflect my own thoughts/moods. But the good news here — I haven’t strayed too far … yet. Thank you, Hector for sharing!!

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