Falling

Like the crest of a wave falling, rising, falling.
Like a lone wolf at night calling, howling, calling.
Like a ship with no crew, abandoned to sea
I am lost, without shelter, no clue where I should be.
Like a world ever spinning, revolving, spinning.
Like a Vegas casino: Winning. Losing. Winning.
Like a destitute child with no home to return,
I am making mistakes and more lessons to learn.

© M K Lee

Shades Of Me

A short collection of poetry based loosely around the theme of col...