In the darkest hours..
by Leda Pasi
In the darkest hours I wonder
Why do I have this uneasy feeling?
I wish I know the reason sooner
Why does it gets so puzzling!
No matter how hard I try to set down in writing,
It remains elusive to illustrate.
Surely there is something that I am seeking
And as long as I can't achieve it, this emptiness will never fade.
Published on the Writory Wall.