Like the dunes of sand
my thoughts flow wild
carefree in uncharted land
awaiting to be reconciled
they have questions long ignored
only assumptions, as nothing was ever said
they reach out, to be adored
but nothing moves, all seems dead
with every changing season
never did an answer came
I am looking for a reason
how to keep it burning – this flame
just then, a twinge reminds me of something broken
and I try (hard), hoping to discern the words – unspoken.
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Line Credits : “With every changing season, I am looking for a reason”
from Sanaa Rizvi’s “Looking for a Reason“
For Real Toads prompt : Poems In April – The Tuesday Platform
Over at the toads, Sanaa offers the opportunity to pick a favorite phrase, a word, a line or two from our fellow poet’s poem and create a masterpiece of our own.
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