Meandering pathways
leading me to nowhere,
life beaconing
but the absence of signs
dampening my spirits,
the flickering memories,
the obnoxious thoughts,
the emptiness,
the endless pit,
all such derogatory thoughts
pulling me into oblivion
yet I am taking one step at a time,
maybe to nothingness
but I know
if I keep moving,
I am alive
and if life still resides within me
hope shall thrive
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The last para full of hope. Fabulous weaving.
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Thanks so much, Kritika
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My pleasure 🙂
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Great piece, love the theme and the wash of hope.
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Thanks so much, Mark for your kind read
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