Lost And Found Poem by Nina gáspari

Pain that´s dragging
Loneliness that´s drowning
Suppressed desires
Scratched notes on an outdated calendar
Dreams go..coming along new hopes
Little by little, getting comfortable
In the heat of hope, fighting and seeking
For room through your discrepancy
Confusions, lost amongst your reasons
What´s the use in searching for something that can be lost along the way
Something that becomes so dull, so….ish
Things must happen naturally, following the compass
Respecting the space, whether it is
Narrow or vast
Everything that´s conquered
Conquered will be, but
If not maintained carefully,
Lost, will be.