Maybe in another lifetime

I have often felt my soul was displaced;
Trapped inside a different time and space.
In these present times, it has felt so lost;
Sojourning until its purpose exhausts.

Jaded by its unenviable plight;
Unrest shall forth lace this unending night.
Sleep shall be my elusive companion.
Thoughts be the bars in my own mind’s prison.

Unfettered dreams are my only refuge;
Nightly shelter against this world’s deluge.
For in the waking hours, I cannot feel
And I lose consciousness of what is real.

     In another lifetime, perhaps, things fall through.
     Right now, I have to live on without you.


A Penny for your thoughts. Speak your mind.

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