Poetry

Surrounded

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By the light as the day begins

and my thoughts try to become something but, still trapped inside my mind which is still asleep.

The day begins so cold that not even a hot cup of tea can wake me up.

Yet somehow I move around throughout the day with so much purpose.

Not feeling tired again until I sit down to relax at the end of another busy day.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Published by mywords2228

Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.

1 thought on “Surrounded”

  1. chris jensen – Right where i am supposed to be! – i am no different than any other human, struggling throughout life's disadvantages... As i have been learning throughout my own poetry, whom i could be! A gifted child.....
    chris jensen says:

    Wonderful darling,

    as life moves on….

    chris

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