This same routine is the blame
Date: Monday, 1st February 2010 @ 11:08:02 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: angelfox

Feeling mute, mundane
Opaque is my vision
And I think routine is the blame

Immune to the assume...
I wonder no more
Seen too much,
Been there too many times
My everyday reasons become
routine like rhymes
Admired, adventurous, amusements
don't appeal
I only believe in what's in front of me...
What is feasible
What is real!
Like
Paper, pens and pads that tool
my deepest sentiments into
sacred scrips and scraps
That mean nothing
But mean everything.

Words dancing on platforms made
of lines on paper
To every thought there is a dance
To every thought I was in a trance
What a bliss to reminisce...
Sometimes

Feeling great now
Clear is my vision, my destination
Can't wait to get on with my day...
and routine is the blame.


This poem is Copyright © angelfox



Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT.
If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from
the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission.
If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works,
he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf.

This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com
https://www.your-poetry.com/

The URL for this poem is:
https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=157153