Something looms on the horizon of possibility.
Rising waters of tepid allure,
Flooding the world deeper in confusion.
Standing at a crossroads with hundreds of paths;
Straining to see which will take me to my goal.
Every path shrouded in hazes of unknown,
But it is for my choices that I will be known.
Closing my eyes and focusing on my goal
Blindly down a path I go.
I'll follow it down to the bitter end,
Because I know thats where I need to be.
Missing her is confusing.
I really miss her touch.
Now I'm lost in confusion,
Why does god deem us need this time apart?
Author notes
So I met a fantastic woman... and now we are a world apart. But the month we had when we found each other was amazing. I was sitting here thinking of her when I stumbled across this contest and it seemed appropriate. It's going to be a lot of work to see each other again, but dammit we're gonna make it happen. Thanks for inspiring me to write this, was clarifying for myself at the same time.
A contest entry
- Semi-Quickie by Enkeli.
400 points, ended September 8, 2008, 13 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Thank you sooo much for this entry... I'm glad it helped you as well. As life would have it, my heart belongs to someone in another state... so I can really relate to this. Thank you again, and good luck.
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Enkeli -
Standing at a crossroads with hundreds of paths;
Straining to see which will take me to my goal.
I feel I'm here everyday, and I try to listen to Him for guidance, but I always get in the way, if you know what I mean. This is a nice, deep poem, which I can relate well to. You've done a great job! -
Superb
A very fine write, indeed. You've expressed yourself quite well. Thanks for sharing this one with us. Again, well done.



