My Endless Journey Poem by Sanzeda S K

A numbed silence in the vast wilderness, the murmuring sound of withered autumn leaves yawn at the exiled dawn, when it pop-ups
onto the mute, obscured horizon, leaving all the stumbling obstacles behind.

The hazy floating clouds of sadness shed tears on the valley of dreams whilst the downpour dances on the feathers of the captive birds. I walk alongside the apathetic stars with my agony and pain in the midst of the darkest night.

Searching for your existence, wandering endlessly across the mountains and across the oceans, in the scorching heat of summer and
in the ice piercing windy days of winter.

Traveling all alone from noon until dawn, breaking the sand castles on the silent dunes with the deserted landscape and on the white sandy shore of my consciousness.

The intense waves of my boundless blues flow into the vine of my subconscious veins, falling into the
deep abyss of oblivion in consequences. A ghastly emptiness engulfs me a little by little.

The quicksand of my dreams drags and traps me into the other side of the infinite sky. In search of your face, traveling all alone from the east to the west endlessly, no matter where it leads.

©️ Sanzeda Sultana