Tee2emm

Standing at this point where clouds collide Perforated by the piercing rays of the sun As they dawdle home; Where the calm rivers of troubled humanity finds respire In her shushing distant hum No place else to go, so in small circles she runs Far from home and close to nowhere Hope is long lost and patience is starting to wear Salvation is somewhere far out there But we all are too frightened, no one will dare Too cowardly to fight our fears Too selfish and greedy to even care So on the banks we stand and watch her drown in her own tears On the brink of her fall Reaching for something or someone to hold But far as she stretched, she was still alone Wondering how all suddenly went cold Colder than ever imagined or ever told “Something has certainly gone wrong This was never the path to go” If it was a prophecy, it did not end here; it went all the way home. A mother-hen shields her chicks from the rain and hail Underneath her comforting wings that never fails Her

A picture in my mind Of futures and dreams So hard to find And yet the undiscovered Is so close it seems And continuously redefined Clouds still on a Mary go round The sun still watching silently without a making a sound Humanity slowly growing into an amplified noise-some sound Dreams, like a needle in a haystack, can't be found (c) #Tee2emm #40DaysAnd40NightsOfPoetry

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