Thursday, December 13, 2007

Untitled poems


Darkness can swallow one's soul
When the appearance looks alright
Yet its inner world is that of a lost soul

In search for a safe haven
Yet nowhere is it near
Maybe disintegration is just a way
To get away from this world?



Too passive
And it is lost
Too much efforts
And it distance itself
What is the right balance
For it to thrive and endure?



mistipurple said...

sometimes, don't try too hard.
or, take baby steps. your pace. nobody else's.

oceanskies79 said...

Misti: Thanks for reminding: At my pace.