Friday 19 October 2018

That horizon.

This was not the day I expected,
As I tried to keep my fears inside.
I know the moments coming,
I know I cannot hide.
I’m trying not to live by,
The fear of what’s ahead.
I’m trying to live in the now,
And not where I’ll be led.
In essence I just keep on moving.
Trying not to pause, to think.
If the horizon ever looks clearer,
Then I’ll stop to pause and drink.



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