Laying here. Staring at these four walls. Wondering if there is a purpose to it all. The clock slowly ticks away the time. Tired and anxious. My normal mind. Looking through the slightly open blinds. The sounds of the world. Slowly going by. Tired of being here, as before. Want to go home. Find solace… Continue reading These four walls – by Suzanne Allen
Tag: free verse
When I talk to You – A poem
Words can barely describe. What I feel inside. When I talk to you. It's been forever and a day. Since my last parley When I talk to you. It seems like idle chatter. Yet, it really does matter. When I talk to you. I've been in this silent desert. Time that can't be measured When… Continue reading When I talk to You – A poem
“Always Me” by Suzanne Allen
Another night filled with doubt. Thoughts in… Continue reading “Always Me” by Suzanne Allen
Night Drive
Night Drive by Suzanne Allen Lights reflecting on the glass. The skyline blurring past. The low hum beneath the wheels. Concrete and steel, never yields. Roads, curving, banking left and right. Traffic moving through the night. Sounds of music gently heard. Slightly muffled are the words. Talking about this and that. Occasional singing or a… Continue reading Night Drive
The Heart’s Song by Suzanne Allen
It beats in a steady rhythm. Deep sounds of a gentle hum. Waiting for the echo. The heartbeat of another one. Each day the sound is silent. Vacant, no return. The heart continues its song. Aching from its yearn. One day the song will cease. No longer will it make its plea. The life will… Continue reading The Heart’s Song by Suzanne Allen
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