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.
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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.
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H.O. 11/14/14
I can very much relate to this poem, Hector. Really beautiful ♥
Thank you Serena and I do know you relate, I do ❤
You know me well ♥ You’re welcome…
I really enjoyed this. Good one
Thank you 🙂
So beautiful!
Thank you 🙂
You are most welcome.
this is soooo me. lovely piece.
Glad you like it 🙂 thank you for commenting
You are very welcome.
Thank you Dana for re-blogging this poem. And yes, it reflects how many of us feel. ❤
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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!!