For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.


133. Maybe

Maybe, this will end
Maybe, there is an escape route
Maybe, this isn't the trap it seems
Maybe, just maybe, freedom is around the corner.

Maybe hope is awaiting us
Maybe despair is losing its grip
Maybe we are in a maze
Maybe, just maybe, a search team had spotted us.

Maybe, this is imaginary
Maybe, it's not so bad
Maybe, we should be confident
Maybe, just maybe, now isn't the time for modesty.

Maybe we are drowning
Maybe we are floating
Maybe we are swimming
Maybe, just maybe, the tide is going out and leaving us behind.

Certainly, we are still
Certainly, life has not stopped
Certainly we are safe
The world still seems to be spinning round.

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