Hoping

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  • Confusion

    Hoping

    Wandering through the mist of life's loneliness I pause and look around. Was that a whisper I just heard, a muffled laugh from somewhere in the darkness? I peer into the shadows hoping to find a kindred soul. Perhaps that long lost love i've been forever searching for, but alas it was just an echo in my mind.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    tink’s Poems (21)

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