Unsure

Oh life,
Is it to be my path?
Is her path to remain hidden?
Will she see the embers?
Or do ashes cover embers?
Will the waning warmth,
of a weary heart, light her way?

Oh love,
Is hope worth the pain?
Can hope survive the lashing
of cold relentless doubt?
Hours or days?
Should I approach as bold
Or will she turn into my night?

Unsure,
My stare seen as intent to stalk,
My smile seen as desperation,
My approach as attack,
Where attraction lies,
I leave it lie,
And miss opportunity so.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2018
About this poem:
I write how I feel I conform to conventional rhyme schemes and structures when I feel like it.

If ever I find
The spring of love finds my heart
My life will blossom

Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.

No Comments Yet

No Comments Yet. Be the first to Comment on this Poem!

Post a comment now »
Report Abuse for this page, if inappropiate

More Poems by Unknown

Stats for this Poem

by Unknown
on Aug 2018
300 Views
0 Comments
in Love
Last Viewed: Mar 16
Last Liked: Aug 2018

Feeling Creative?

We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here