Some, A Few
Some, I only caught a few
Of the available light
I just saw it
From the amount of glare
Winced as my eyes as opened
Can not stand the flash of arrogant light
If I were tried up my hand
Trying again to catch sparkle
Some, how many times should I try
When my shadow disappeared because of those
When no ones able to protected
When this hope feels more away
Some, the time I have to spend off
The heat covered my body with sweat
Water droplets drip below
And blank eyes.
Some.
Only some, a few.
Just a few left.
This poem stops like greetings
From hai to be nobody
When it rises it slips
Some useful light then nothing left.
2019-07-13 06:17:00
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