August 19, 2006

a prodigal me



shunting between shadows
lost in my way
seeking delusions
caught in maze
dazed by life,
remembering my “juvenile years,"
some nights i cry,
soaked soggy silver tears,
my visions blurred
my plight low
searching for path and
seeking for light….
a light that leads…
a light that guides…..

1 comment:

starry nights said...

Beautiful poem sophie.somehow can relate to it.