WDC 13th Birthday Poetry Contest Entries

Vicissitudes

Vicissitudes

I look for insights
I end up with
Darkness looming.
You say something
And mean different.
You have me confused
Not knowing
If I am coming or going
Or just static like
The monolithic
Buddha in the middle
Of a lake, brooding, helpless.

The white moon
In the dark night
Shedding light
Shattering gloom.
Sometimes I see
The stars walking
Across my path
The blue heaven
Full of melodious
Clouds, fill me
With thrill, ecstasy.

A breakthrough, surely?

Lines: 24
Open prompt. Day-7

Won 2nd Place in Kasia's Writing.com 13th Birthday Poetry Contest.