You ask about this barren desert that you find me walking in Where the strings of my heart Are drawn so tight That I cannot breathe or seem To part
You wonder if there is more to life than these cracks I see Or the dust flowing through my hands And what can be done With this need I find I have To run
Yes, sometimes I wonder if there are hills that glow with light Where I know that I can still stand and sing About my endless hope And the joy I know that life Can bring
Do not worry yourself about the place you find me in Though I know it sings aloud to you Soon a glorious mist will come To drench this void and chase away My blues
nice work Neva...it is when we are stilled by life or deepened with that solitary motion of waiting that we actually begin to emerge into more that the blues...we become Light within ourselves...
Nothing last forever, that includes darkness... ride out those feelings for eventually the road will be lit...a wonderfully positive message this poem brings.
I find myself in the deserts too and it's too dry, bland, and depressing to stay in so I would gladly welcome a glorious mist to rescue me before I drop lol.....wonderful poem Neva :)
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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