I reach out. Silent spaces, time bent. the darknesses in the corners, shaft streaked sunlight, A silence cratered moon. Rippling tides of gloom. The past, present, future nestle together, making plans. Still, here am l, holding on to lost moments that I let go. When life could have been so much more. Reach out. #poetry #tejaswiniaura #regrets #life #amwriting #poems #timechanges #yqbaba
