Haze Poem by Alvin Mingle

Haze



Look to the East

Amidst the Haze

An outstretched hand appears

I ponder, I wonder

Is this the help I need?

I saunter closer and closer

And grasp the faceless arm

Until I disappear

Not to reappear

(Feb 2014, Ghana)

Sunday, June 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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