BreathingA Poem by Lyingwithlions
Behind the chatter within my mind.
I find a silent calm. Slowly awaking in the refreshing birth of a new dawn. Inside of which I'm bound and tied. As I try to break free in order to see, That my weakness I've perceived, Solely belonged to me. In a beautifully fading darkness lifting higher. Sparks this desire. In me the distant light rising in a ball of fire. Melting the chains that bind and have harnessed. I'm caressed by a voice I can only feel, Releasing a strength and belief so real, That our hearts will soon heal. I've allowed myself to suffer far to long. Be it right or be it wrong. I open my tear filled eyes to where I belong. Now free as the air in the new morning sky. Guided by the light warming the flesh, That contains my spirit risen and refreshed, Within each brand new breath. Free now willingly able to love and forgive. The debt of a life time of wrongs I've lived. I step foward to live as that from which I've hidden. I hear the song only angels may sing while breathing. Bringing me joy and happiness I know I can trust, Found in my soul by which I was touched, Never again to be lost in the approaching dusk. © 2015 LyingwithlionsFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorLyingwithlionsCAAboutMy name is Charles, So often I hear that nothing in this world is free. I wholeheartedly disagree! I believe that which has the most worth truly is. Our words..... Even though some may come.. more..Writing
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