Wandering, Wondering Poem by Allyson Gordon
Wandering, Wondering
Sitting in a field of roses
Thoughts of death in my mind
If only I could let go
Freedom I wish to find
Hiding in a secret place
Daydreaming of serenity
So strong are life’s restraints
Tell me, where do I belong?
Walking through a snowy forest
Distracted by thoughts of the afterlife
How I long to leave here
But how can I disappear?
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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4/25/2024 2:50:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Roses=Romance. Reses=Funeral Service Failed Romance engenders within us the thought of Roses. But for which purpose? ? Thoughtful penning Allyson.