day 347

untold till now
journeyed deep
a path well worn
i know the way,
yet all i felt
i had flown past
returns again.

so here i stand,
with heart in hand
and tears i thought
were long since shed.

12.13.17

[Image Source]

Posted by

Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

Category: 2017 Year of Poems, Poetry

Tags: , , ,

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

CAPTCHA

*