Poetry

Keep Moving

“Oh, but darling, I’m so lost. But I know
I can find you if I can just keep moving.”

This heart of mine, darling, is lost. It’s been wandering for so long, in search of you, that it seems it doesn’t matter where I turn, you are never there. And I wonder, too, if you were ever real at all, or just some dream that turned into a nightmare, leaving me alone in this cold, dark oblivion. If you’re out there, please call out. I know I can find you if I can just keep moving.

© Sarah Doughty

I just have
to keep moving.

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