Tuesday, December 6, 2016

A Poem For Tonight

October 04, 2015  /  Amy Boukair

Miles stretch.
Mind flurries.
Relentless uncertainties.
Thousands of insecurities.
Sentinel engaged again.

Hopes stockpiled for a rare sunny day.
Wishes Deferred.
Wait and see.
Wait and see.

If you don’t expect anything
You Won’t Be Disappointed.

It’s no way to live.

Fortitude tested.
Compassion maxed.
Trying to bend without breaking
and shattering into a million agonizing shards.
Leaves are starting to plunge to the earth.
The world around me is fading.
It’s the natural progression of things.
It’s the way of everything.


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