Restless – A Poem

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We do not sleep.
Our minds are lost,
Not ours to keep.

Stars are strangers,
Taught to weep.
Our future lost,
Twas ours too steep?

Friends or follies,
At a low.
A frugal bounty,
A heart to stow.

Friends or follies,
A common foe.
The fickle bounty,
We won’t let go.

Isaac Olajos

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2 thoughts on “Restless – A Poem

  1. Damyanti says:

    For some reason I particularly like how you combine Friends and Follies.

    • isaacolajos says:

      Im glad! Alliterations are a bit of a sweet spot for me ;p one could say i overuse them but I think thats pretty hard! check out my other poems!

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