Nothing Is Done/The Long Night Has Ended Poem by Shalom Freedman

Nothing Is Done/The Long Night Has Ended



Nothing is done
The long night has ended
The long day begins

Repetition is the norm now
Boredom Tiredness Waiting Anxiety
Nothingness

Yet there will be light
There will be some hope
Of another day
A new time will somehow come perhaps

But for now
Just holding on and going on
As best we can.

Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: boredom,life,night,nothing,old age
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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