She looks at the blue blue skies
With an aching longing in her eyes
In a box of uninspired living
Thrives a dream of breaking off & flying
Some people are born for the bigger game
Yet stuck in the ordinariness of daily mundane
Even if the light at the end of the tunnel
May turn out a collision waiting to happen
With bated breath I put the pieces together
To venture out , far beyond the horizon
I am taking part in The Write Tribe Problogger October 2017 Blogging Challenge , linking my post here .
The prompt for Friday , the 13th [YIKES!] October was ‘Bated Breath’ . Read all my poems under the challenge under #WriteTribeProBlogger & drop your link if you are Writing Bravely too!