Drifting
As you flash through my thoughts
And I shake off the mist, and the dew
of the tears I look through
It’s the images I see;
that keep drawing me
And I’m drifting
I am drifting, drifting along
Floating on to where I belong
Which is with you, wherever you are
I’m just drifting, drifting
You just stood up there with
a guitar in your hand
And you sang with an edge
and we applauded the band
Captivating; resonating,
And I’m drifting
I am drifting, drifting along
Floating on to where I belong
Which is with you, wherever you are
I’m just drifting, drifting
Now I know it’s been hard
It’s been desperate at times
and the rhymes have dried up
The faded sun doesn’t shine
Words wouldn’t come out:
What is life all about?
I’m still drifting...
(Poetic version) The Urban Poet 2021
Rick Varden
Fri 22nd Jan 2021 09:59
Thank you