
This 'epic' poem is about lots of life's aspects: uncertainty, self confidence, handling different situations, falling in love,etc.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 509 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 12-11-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2449262
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Swimming
In The River Of Hope, Pt. I
Shallow
waters getting deep
I'm
standing in water
Up to my
knees
There is
time to turn
Around and
go home safe
I do not
feel like swimming
An islet
in the rolling river
Gives me
hope and faith
It's cold
and I shiver
Don't want
to go further
Still I
want to reach my goal
I do not
feel like swimming
Darkness
surrounds the islet
A
commotion is over it
The haze
is scarlet
What's
this I can't breathe
I open my
eyes to find
That I'm
now under water
(I do not
feel like swimming)
Oh god
what happens now
I can't
see;
Muddy
water in my eyes
I can't
hear;
Effervescence
thundering in my ears
I can't
breathe;
My lungs
are poured in liquid
I can't
think;
My mind is
filled
Oh god
what is this
In this
world we don't know
Humiliation
is not for us
And I
could toil in this
Obscurity
forever
See; a new
man was born and they look him in the eyes
Walking up
to say what he feels and
Just feel
at all
Hear him
talk to whom he wants to talk with
The sound
of his own voices soothes him now
Not
struggling trying to be
Now he is
the man; himself
And the
people they listen with their ears as he sings
A love
song, a protest song, whatever
They want
to listen
This world
fades now
The hands
of uncertainty
Takes a
hold of me
Takes me
back
And now it's black
Her eyes
are more beautiful then I remembered
And the
smile over her face
Way too
many days have gone by now
Show me
grace dear fine lady
I want to
be with you now
Would you
embrace me
Because
for me everything is so damned shady
I stand
before her now but for some reason I cannot talk
Muted for
this one moment that matters
And for a
second I can see it all collapse
To tatters
and turn to nothing
Nothing,
nothing, nothing
Just
random natters
But all
that's left of my days is nothing
Then
there's nothing
Don't want
nothing
Can't
chose nothing
A Hand
I grab
A hold
Pulled out
Of the
ambivalence
Now I have
seen
A face
Friendly
Loving
I know it
So I kiss
it
I kissed
it
Stay
I want to
stay
Right here
Right now
Of course
This isn't
real
Wait now I
hear the birds
Light I
see light
And
breathe the air
Standing
on the islet of hope
This is
where I belong
Find it
then cut the rope
All the
bounds are now broken
Somehow I
knew it would
Come to
this at last
And I feel
like swimming
Swimming
in the river of hope
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