Walkers low

What can I say now-
Only one of us two
Felt what I feel still
I broke my own rules
When I- felt again

It’s too late to change
I’ll move on- soon
You can’t feel what you don’t
And I can lose, what I do
Natures way of creating- blue
Just my color, imbued

You’ll go your way
I’ll find mine soon
Dirt or a highway
I’ll hike it, all alone
I’ll feel- every step

It’s going to take time
Getting used to, nothing you
You came like a new dawn
Waking me from my dream
I didn’t realized, you didn’t belong
Now I have to, unfortunately for me
Natures way of creating- blue
Imbued by you

You can’t feel what you don’t
And I can’t lose…what I do

poet of the Light © 2020
Whispers of a poet’s heart collection- poetofthelight.com

I’m just an American poet sharing myself one poem at a time on Wordpress and here.

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3 thoughts on “Walkers low

  1. Thank you, Luna, for your tireless effort for so many others.

  2. So many of us can relate to this sad state of affairs… it is so hard to find where we belong…

    1. Yes it is, until we’re found by love instead.

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