anywhere but here

i wandered the impossible earth
locked myself in uncharted rooms
i never knew where i ought to be
lost my thoughts to the memories of old trees
somewhere surely winter must end
somewhere surely there’s a little less rain

by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020

38 thoughts on “anywhere but here

  1. I’m in one of those places right now where winter doesn’t end – the rain just keeps pounding impossibly, banging on the door of someone I don’t want to be. But I can’t change anything because the rain is pounding the door back, every time I try to open it.
    I need a place without doors, where the rain will start to feel like my friend again.

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    • It sounds like you are in a difficult state of mind, my friend. I’ve been there, and I agree that it doesn’t feel like a friend. I hope you find the doorless abode that you seek. I really do.

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