Marching Forward



Trying to find the unfound

Wadding the wondering mind

Me wandering in disgust life

Though time was not in my stand

Marching forward till the very end



Just like part of barren land

Waiting for that breezy wash

Pacifying the ever scorching soul

Looking for that oasis in sand

Marching forward till the very end



Pouting won’t take me any far

Leaving all the bitterness behind

Knowing very well what lies ahead

Pulling up my strings unattached

Marching forward till the very end



(for  3WW CCCXLV prompt: Wad, Disgust, Pout )

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