I feel my thoughts
wandering , twisting
down the maze-like
alleyways of my mind
strange new thoughts
and ideas are found
wandering through there
filled with pitfalls
and dead ends
sleep calls to me now
it has been a long time
since i have indulged its requests
and it wont be long
until it no longer gives me a choice
>Halil
I found this poem in Halil's drawing book after his death. he was a poet and an artist but he didn't develop those skills in this life. The internet sucked his creativity out of him.
Im glad you are staying connected here Kali and hope you find some comfort in knowing that there are many who will reflect on your postings about Halil and send you love. Take care ...
The photo is beautiful and goes so well with the poem. The poem says so much, and I'm glad to see you sharing here. I hope you can find some solace in your photography. Much love, Mary
What a difficult poem to find. My daughter wrote poetry too and I find I can't read it now. Such a sad time for you, but well done for being so creative in your expression.
This is deeply moving on so many levels, kali. you and yours have been in my mind and close in my thoughts. Thank you for sharing with your 365 family.
@brigette well said thankyou
@m9f9l thankyou Mary, good to see you back as well
@megstorey he didnt leave much, it seems his whole life was virtual of late
@voiceprintz thankyou JT, means a lot
@yaorenliu quite incidental,
@adayinmallacoota i thought it was fitting
@juliedduncan appreciate that
Such soulful words - so sad
think of you often