Tuesday, June 5, 2018

Creative Writing: Poem 15 // 16


Home is a long way from here
Located within the depths of my memories
Populated with long gone characters
Stuck in eternal autumn

The future is always bright
And the past is always present
At the home in my mind

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When I left home I did not know
It was a one-way ticket to go
Far far away from there
So I boarded without care
The ship that sailed ever onward
Toward a future where I wander
Aimlessly without end
Until - perhaps - one day when I shall send
My regards to the ever fading past
And find my rest at last.

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