Sunday, January 29, 2017

Lost outside looking in*


Lost outside looking in*

Lost becomes in the middle of this world
Bound by burdens not to unfurl
Trapped deep within an unknown place
Walls closing in this confined space
Nothing more that this one can do
No hope in sight, not in view
So I come up with this in distress
Off goes my message, in an S.O.S.

Dom*Colucci © 2017

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