Roann Mendriq

Bronze Star - 2,974 Points [Roann Mendriq]

Lift Thine Eyes ©

Head bowed low, my eyes unseeing,
I stare at racing, faltering feet;
Jostling crowds crush on uncaring,
to snatch a window seat.

Shivering from the biting chill,
All wrapped up in our thoughts,
Yearning for the light of day,
like trapped and blinded moths.

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