Swift stream running

brisk through my barely

tangible thoughts


sleep while awake

and I spy regret

along the path as

I stumble and fall and

bloody my hands and knees

and try to escape this loneliness

and forget yesterday.

Sometimes, I wonder….


Filed under Poetry

2 responses to “regret

  1. piaveleno

    Lovely, Christel. I can’t always comment from work, but I’m here eavesdropping. 😉

  2. easylifestyles

    Another great post. Thanks for sharing this. Spending time sitting down to writing short stories and poems is something I truly enjoy in life. I enjoy reading your blog very much.

    A Great Day for Spring – Poem

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