Exile

Smith Shine Poetry14th July 20206th March 2022PrisonCreative writing, Decisions, Exile, Poetry, Pressure, Prison, Search

It's just there, yet so far
will it listen once?
How many times can you
pray upon a star?
Will they exile me 
to an unknown land?
With just the company of
a busker hand in hand.
In a search for love, 
in a search for treasure 
exile me from all of this pressure.

5 thoughts on “Exile”

TheHiddenK says:

9th September 2020 at 9:40 pm

I love your poetry, so beautiful.

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1. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  10th September 2020 at 5:51 pm
  
  honoured. thank you
  
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victoriarose002 says:

23rd July 2020 at 5:05 pm

Beautifully written 🙂

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1. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  27th July 2020 at 9:47 pm
  
  Thank you i’m happy you liked it thanks for popping by.
  
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