Poetry

‘Going’ and ‘Filling in’ poems

By: Farzana Israt

Gone
where
has
it gone?

the time
spent
with Nonsense?

distant,
something is
breaking.

i awake.

somewhere,
i hear
crying.

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Filling in
But how does one
not daydream
endlessly?
How can one
resist filling in
the empty spaces
with an
eternal fantasy?

Categories: Poetry

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