The Dimly lit (original poetry) [day #81]

dimly lit

I saw the dim shadow
Sneak in the eyelid
I see you travel slowly
But not until

You're still dimly lit.
Towards a fragile morning
With the departure of the dew made me worse
Why I still hesitate to cultivate the taste
Anxiety - anxiety increasingly bloated
Increase your dim

Go away, go
Come, come
In order not miss split
Bright as day in the middle of the afternoon

By.Zulkarnen @zulacut
May 26, 2018

Poetry on day 81 in the 100-day poetry challenge, organized by @d-pend and steemitschool community, wish me a day to reach 100 days, aamiin.

this poem tells us a "heart" of a tumultuous human child, but because of so many things, one another thinks dimly.

Regards
@zulacut