When?
Time waits for no one
What seems present
Has past
What we wish for
Won't last
Is it our own thoughts that capture us?
Or is it what sets us free?
I've called into the night
Will it answer before day?
When does the mind stop the fight?
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.