Tag Archive: Poetry


The Voice: A poem

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There is this voice
That haunts my soul.
It’s something that,
I cant control.

When I hear it,
I want to cry.
I bet you want
To know why..

I was driving
Home one day,
Singing to music
Along the way.

What happened next
I cant excatly say.
All I know is,
I was floating away…

Light surrounded,
Pulling me under.
The noise around me
Sounded like thunder.

I was drowning.
Try as I might
I couldnt fight
The white and noise
Surrounding.

Than somehow
Through the pounding,
I hear a calling.
But it was a whisper,
And I was still drowning.

I remember trying
So hard to find the means.
It was too far away and,
I was being torn at the seems.

Than like a latter
Falling fast through the night
The voice grabbed me,
And held me tight.

Calling me back
Making me fight.
Pulling me through,
The harsh bright white.

I clung to that voice
With all of my might.
Until he pulled me
Back from the light.

Without that voice,
I would still be dead.
Maybe thats why,
I still hear it
In my head.

Thank you isnt enough
For me.
For pulling me out,
And helping me
To still BE.

ML

Blessed be my friends

Sometimes : A poem

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Sometimes

Sometimes it rains
and I am glad
because it fills me up
so I don’t feel sad

Sometimes I laugh
just because.
It brightens up others
so I’m a little daft.

Sometimes I’m so Lonely
that i’m broken inside
I feel like i’m the only…
So I go hide.

Sometimes i hide
behind the moon
only to be found
oh so soon.

Sometimes i look
to the dark side,
embrace the other part
the other side of my heart.

Sometimes I’m Lost
others I’m found.
All you have to do
is turn around.

Sometimes I dream
Of seas far away
kneeling by an alter
near a mountain stream

Sometimes i forget myself
loose myself to myself. disappear in a dream
life isn’t always what it seems

Sometimes life is an embrace the smile of your lovers face
calling powers
from whence they came

Sometimes I walk
forever alone.
I do not have a place
to call home.

Sometimes I’m grounded
In the life that i lead
facing the future
isn’t as bad as it sometimes sounded to you or to me.

Sometimes my powers
are mighty and stong.
things go together
like the perfect song.

Sometimes i feel with my heart reaching out beyond the sunset as far as you will let
praying for a start

sometimes…
sometimes…
sometimes…
what can I say

ML & DK

Blessed be my friends