Words perhaps I can never trust again,
trying to listen to the boon again,
becoming the silent soul again
destitute myself while sinking in the saddest soul again.
Again the ringing of silence, words and thoughts had begun,
this time louder than the bombs but at a stand,
it is getting worse again.
Again and again, reassuring myself for the regardless waves receding beneath the same ocean again.
I am not letting myself to lost,
until I see the dawn,
though my fav is dusk
but at a stand
I hope this again never finds it way, reminding me whats it is like again?
SAYS MY SOUL AGAIN AND AGAIN
Submitted: August 18, 2021
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A wonderful poem @samanthyan
Wed, August 18th, 2021 12:58pm
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THANK YOU diyaSL
Wed, August 18th, 2021 6:52pm
I love the poem!!
Nishi = )
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THANK YOU NISHI
Wed, August 18th, 2021 6:52pm
its just amazing...
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Bert Broomberg
I enjoyed reading your poem.
Wed, August 18th, 2021 11:58amAuthor
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THANK YOU..BERT
Wed, August 18th, 2021 6:53pm