Regrets

by Winston Koyo   Apr 12, 2005


My vast state of mind
Is like a never ending length
Of White White sheet which is my sanity
With recurring
Black Black regrets and permanent creases
Signifying things i feared doing then

Stones i left unturned

Voices occupy my head
Laughing and mocking
about decisions i dreaded choosing
Those are the many regrets that clog my mind
The hauntings of long gone chances to act
Good chances i had on my plate but passed them on

Doors i left unopened

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments