Motionless

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    Motionless

    I am lost and aimlessly searching, but what I am looking for I am not quite sure. My path crosses many others not knowing where they might lead. All along I know you have been guiding me. Where I am headed and what is my next step pierce my mind. I am awaiting revelation to come and uncertain that I will find peace. The journey continues and my world is spinning out of control. There is a future but it always seems just out of reach. I put myself out there to test the waters, but I don’t know if it is safe to jump in. I used to trust my heart and now it feels scattered across the universe, searching for a new direction. I am motionless, frozen in time and space. Waiting, waiting, just waiting!

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    tobin8077’s Poems (5)

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