Saturday, February 19, 2011

Caught




Between the real and the dream
I find an existence
And question my sanity

Between life and living
I find breathing space
And wonder, am I alive?

Between lies and truth
I seek what is comforting
And think that it is right

Between evil and goodness
I chose the one that is fun
And I am so sorry

Between now and eternity
I fill up moments with work
While life ticks by. 


MVJ Simon 2011

1 comment:

Kratik said...

Great poem, I am speechless. good good :) keep writing
Suggestion: Add an image as an image does well with the poem and gives it an essence worth reading.
Very well written.
you know, when I read the title I thought it must be another of those clichéd poem but no it wasn't. In fact, it was so brilliant that I even decided to comment. Well done.
Also, read my poem:
http://kratik1987.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-me.html
Cheers :)
Kratik