I look to the sky, but why?
I call on you by name, with no reply
am I wasting breath?
am I buying time?
no one seems to know and
no one seems to mind.
YOU ARE READING
Seasons of You
PoetryA collection of poetry written in the wake of a failed relationship. ( I have submitted many of my stronger poems for publication and cannot publish them on another forum until I receive word of rejection or acceptance, so this is very incomplete. )
