Projection Poem by Ayaush Ranjit

Projection

I sit on top of this hill

Alone yet fulfilled

The wind roars, but peace within

Down below full of sorrow

Makes my heart and mind hollow

Yet full of life but no tomorrow

Projection
Thursday, February 29, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow,wind
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Self reflection while hiking
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