found drowning in created connotations
that lived in the shadows
held by
perceived permutations
where nights
protected by cold sheets
gave way to even colder mornings
as i lay
waiting for meaning in moments
like these
never finding it in I
or the eyes
that stared back
maybe now i do
© Hudson Biko
Makes me think deeply
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Nice work. I liked it.
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Thank you so much! So happy that you did.
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Yes, wish I could find the meaning of it all.
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Always seeking it. Thank you for reading!
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