Deleting The Day
Cry my tears to heaven
Please
let's just erase the day
I swear I'll never do it again
Never again
I'd say you could find my heart by the open river of my mind
But really
I hide behind grave stones
Beneath privacy fences
Lonely
Listening to
The Indigo Girls
Quiet affirmations of my yearning
I'm up above the winding
Pathways
Past the deaths of this century
Nestled in between 1870 and 1893
In the shade
Of this death escape
Replete with sorrow that binds me in time to memories
Of her
I am soft
I am not free
Amidst the need to be something
To feel something
To feel her…
I am not worthy
And yet I dream….
I can dream
I can wish
To loosen these chains
To be free
To find peace
I grasp these arms
And rock back and forth
Back and forth I rock
So I can endure this breaking
Oh my God, when will it end?
When will it end?
I ache
I break
And I break again
And again
poem by God Diaries
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