On My Way Poem by David Harris
On My Way
With no shadow and no image,
I wonder on my way,
a figment of someone’s imagination
that disappears in the dawning light.
Still I wander on my way
looking for somewhere to settle,
always looking, and never finding
that place to settle down
where I can rest forever
until my time comes.
Still I wander on my way
with hope that one day
my restless wanderings
will finally be through.
If you see me,
I will be thought of as a dream
or a figment of your imagination
as I have no shadow and no image
to test the light of day.
26 November 2009
'If you see me, I will be thought of as a dream or a figment of your imagination as I have no shadow and no image to test the light of day.' The last stanza of this poignant piece says it all David...beautiful write
your closing lines are wonderful. take care see some of my poems too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I will be thought of as a dream or a figment of your imagination as I have no shadow and no image to test the light of day. I agree with Sandra this is a wonderful ending to a fine poem. First rate Steve 10