Guiding Fright

Sitting on this bench
Wondering what I’ll do
Sun casting shadows
Admiring the view

Irreversible decisions
Got me this far
360 degree view
Don’t see the star

What am I looking for?
A guiding light?
When emerging from darkness
All appears too bright

A ridiculous notion
What is there to save?
When will we reach potential?
After birth or grave?

Mark Scotchford


About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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