There’s nowhere to go

There’s nowhere to go



Would you still have dreams
Of love
Will there still be streams 
Or cove
If there was,
Nowhere to go. 


Would you still hope
Of joy
Will there be scope
Or ploy
To be better, when,
There was nowhere to go


Would you remember that time
Stood still
Stunned, I took to rhyme
And quill
Till there was
Nowhere to go


I am there now. 


Ishita. August 24. 
Falling into fall. 

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