Existing in the darkness of eternity
dreams lay amongst the waste
like splintered shards of light
shattered by pain now dulled
To live a life of day
in the confusing haze of chaos
wandering through shrouded mist
as a nomad in the storm
Searching for horizons
faint moonbeams in the dusk
glimpsing futures once thought lost
through hazy opaque eyes
The journey can begin
with steps that sometimes stumble
fates compass guides the way
as hope is born anew
Poetryman
Copyright © 2011 by Mike Sutcliffe
This is fantastic. Love the imagery you use. Very lyric. :)
ReplyDeleteI have seen that nomad in the storm.. It can only get better..time is always the key,with each new day..something new you will find..much love my friend..
ReplyDeletegood luck on your journey.
ReplyDeletelove the ending line, a job well done.
Hello, how are you?
ReplyDeleteHope all is well.
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