like a empty swing that rocks
Calling a name but no response
somewhere here
are the ones
that dimmed their light
left me alone but alright
Trying to find my way
at the back of the line
lost in a crowd
as I bleed time
here and now
to the back
way, way back
end of the line
Copyright © 2012 Christopher Lynn Lane
Conspicuous touching lines:))
ReplyDeleteSometimes life can feel this way...like we are lost and not being heard. You have captured that well in your words here Chris. Great writing!!
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