Limbo Poem by Luke Hobbs

Limbo

Rating: 5.0


as I lay wrestling with rest,
my soul leaks from my lungs,
it searches the night for you,
denies all the thoughts I've lied,
loneliness invites itself in once again,
the prodigal friend I've waited for,
kisses me softly on the cheek,
a knife poised at my back,
I fight dreams, the waking life,
and wonder if either truly exist

Thursday, May 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,existence,lies,loneliness,thoughts,waiting
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 16 May 2019

A refined poetic imagination, Luke Hobbs. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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