Hopeless Wonderes

Into the woods we drift

the starless night draws us into the woods

and when we breathe, we sigh

the starless night makes naught of the sky

and frost and ache and wonder

an acre of lost

of hurt, of hunger

a future we wont recall

deeper and deeper into the woods we sift

in search of hope but only find despair

the starless night means we are not there

but where?

P.S:- R.I.P Steven Crane..you and your amazing gifted hands will be missed will be missed

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