Amateur Vagabond

Road To Black - Poem by Amateur Vagabond

I try to stay
above the clouds
the clear view
intellectual O2

But I get distracted
It's a song
calling me away
to somewhere
long ago

And I find
my feet stuck
in muck
quick sand
is not quick
slow drown

I get lost
in the clouds
blinded by white haze

I hear the melody
It steals my

To a memory
of unremembered things
I've never been
I've never met
I've never spoken

Topic(s) of this poem: depression

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 29, 2014

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