An unknown path, an unknown passage,
awaits my descent into the dark abiss,
fright and shiver run deep within my veins.
A moment in which I stand still,
is this another realm of insanity.
Sometimes I find myself lost,
the path seems unclear.
So I run just to seek my reality.
Escape this state wakeup from this madness that has overcome me.
These voices sound and clear,
how I long for a smoothe sail, I wish these troubles would disappear.
And so I steady myself to that ray of light I see,
is it hope or is it despair.
I know I have found the way my light is'nt far away.
Helplessly I try to grasp this ray of hope.
I feel the calm I now feel the freedom.
Passage of Hope
A feeling of hopelessness resonates within but, a dream and seeks freedom from these depths of despair. This photographic
series is a depiction of poetry that I had written about a nightmare that I had, and the constant state of overcoming it and finding a way out.
Photographed by: Anamta Kari
