Poetry Talk

New post from Writerin_closet

Path to Home

Walk a lonely path
Dusty and broken
Winds gushing on my face
Pushing me to change my way

A broken house by the road
Withered ,broken in places
Yet standing still with its foundation intact
Broken yet not destroyed

Not a single bird or a plant seen
As if death,Surrounding the road
Waiting to take what it wants
Chasing after anyone on the path

With the last ray of the twilight
The night draws near
The end of path draws no close
The air turns cold stale
As if she herself exhaled her life away

In the distance a single lamp lights
Illuminating a path familiar in make
A path that I chose not to take before
The path I left to walk on this
Withered road

The wind itself pushing me on the path
Though end of this path too not visible
The fragnance of flowers the
Life in the atmosphere allures me to it
Distant I see a house,
Maybe this path leads me home
Change is necessary

For we all are looking our way home

~writerin_closet

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