Insight Poem by Burlak Volzshskiy

Insight



My mind is blind and all I see inside
Myself is night:
Just ghostly shade of me
I've never hoped to meet sometime,
Despite this one's a part of mine.
A fading light is passing by
My vague sight. I feel it's time
To commit to the purple sky,
But never mind. My game and fight
Are to come up the finish line.
Be calm amigo this is life.
Once each of us pronounces: "Bye."

Monday, June 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: mystical
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 12 June 2017

A well texted and nicely thought-out poem. Insightful and thought provoking. Thanks for sharing Burlak.

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Burlak Volzshskiy 14 June 2017

Chinedu, thanks a lot for your visit and the review. I'm glad you like it.

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