I don’t know what has happened,
this spell that was woven over me;
for a few days I was blinded
and I wasn’t being me.
I feel I’ve walked in a fog
with a haze surrounding me,
lost in a wish, a hope
of wanting a dream to be.
It’s time I came back down,
to face reality and not get lost in thoughts,
of delirium in my sleep deprived state.
I don’t know what has happened,
or what came over me.
I only wished for love
but is the chance for it too late?
by Sharon Tulley
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i enjoy the melody of this poem
that was very very good
very nice