
So hard to find my voice sometimes. So many things to say. Maybe my voice has finally come back to me.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Spiritual - Words: 206 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 09-16-06 - id: 2247906
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Finding Voice
The ocean crashes in my ears,
The wind batters against my soul.
Noises assault me and yet,
A silence consumes me into a world
All its own.
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My pen used to let me bleed,
Pour myself onto the pages,
All of the painful memories
Spilling out into symbols, letters
Giving my feelings life.
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Now, all I feel is despair,
Shadows of the past
Dance around in my mind
To a song without sound
Without my words to give it voice.
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When did the world become too much for me?
Words fail me, slip through my hands,
Each moment a tiny grain of sand
Spilling everywhere,
Everywhere but my blank page.
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I listen for the words,
Those beautiful, comforting words
To come to be through the silence
Adding music and life to my world,
Making it bearable.
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Tangled, knotted to impossibility,
I can't make sense of my feelings,
The emotions, ink upon the pages
Making up the blood of soul;
It is all lost to me.
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Somehow I will make it through,
Find the words I seek lost within
A place overflowing with emotions,
Hiding what I so desperately seek.
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I feel them.
They are somewhere,
Crying out for me
To set them free.
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