The Fog Between Us

January 26, 2014 · by D · in bitter, life, love, poetry, searching, travel, written word · Leave a comment

Uncertainty comes in more ways than
“Is this what I really want?”
“Is this the right path?”
Or
“Is he the right one?”

It creeps behind you
At Waterloo station
In between west and east bound
Wondering which direction
Is really home

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