Nowhere and Somewhere
Nowhere and somewhere
is where I must be
Search in the waiting,
but nothing I see.
Wonder perplexing
when all is unclear
giving my all and
still trapped in such fear.
WHAT is the purpose?
Oh, what have I DONE?
When did it all lose
its magic and fun?
What of the “Champion”
constructed in m i s t
Only the silence
in volume persists.
But…
Somehow, I’ll linger
and weary not yet,
Push! FIGHT and Conquer!
The unknown I’ll let…
turn into Something,
while I look away,
and trust Its still real
in the words that I pray.
Paula Antonello, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, November 16, 2020.
Image: THE Diamond by P. Antonello.
Just reading this now, Paula. I can feel your frustration. 😦 Keep fighting, as you’ve said! Well written. 🙂
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