April 2 Roads The roads were closed So I was diverted The relief Was staggering I was lost Aimless Thankful for the barrier Halting my bolting body A door slam Awakens me from my trance Turn around, this isn’t your path Related Tags: poetry Posted April 2, 2021 by N¡na in category Uncategorized About the Author An alumna #brightonforever Post navigation Why I Still Write Deckchair