A pitch black forest,
Afraid to enter it,
But had to cross,
No matter what,
This time I won’t turn back.
Suddenly something starts to glow,
I am about to follow,
To find the mysterious source,
I keep walking,
One foot after another,
Not thinking much,
Like a curious soul,
I keep walking.
Suddenly, I crossed the forest,
Where is the glow,
In the hut across the road,
I saw a mirror,
It was me all the way,
I followed myself out of the dark and into the glow….
I love it… I only write in rhyme, but I admire poems like yours….
Thank you so much, I am not sure what I was writing. At this point my pen is leading the way.. hehe
I love your style, through and through. The darkness is very appealing. When Tiger Shark publish their next edition you may think of submitting??
What a journey to self discovery – just beautiful!