Weak ( Poem)

Weak

I am weak.


A baby cries

Alone


A dog barks

Aloud,

Yet far away

Noises of the world echo through the air


I want to run

Away


Into my cave

And

Away from the cares of the world


Routines

Schedules

Ordinary yet Chaotic

An active world hustles by.


I

I want to be Alone

To go

Away

Alone


Involvement

Engagement

Happy yet Tired

The World’s demands more


Yet
I
Feel empty

Am I wrong?


The wind howls loudly

A storm nears

Time to flee
The leaves are shaking
But
I want to stay
For
Here in the wind
In the Rain
In Nature
I am Away
I am Alone

Yes

I am weak.
But I am also
Alive
And ready for more.