SojournA Poem by Randal BrightI am a sojourn wanderer An exile within the vast ramparts Of your heart. I was the sojourn traveler From darkest dusk And brightest dawn From the start. I took your hand So many a day ago It’s hard to remember Even comprehend How long ago that very day Just so happened to have been. We are both sojourn wanderers Both you and I Yes, our hearts have wandered To and fro And yes… We both have demons within. Let us just stop wandering Why must we be sojourn travelers? Why not just settle down Hand in hand Press’d lips together in joy’s rejoice From lovers kiss? Why not Why not Why can we not change Why cannot you change Why cannot I change From the hells Of being a wanderer Of being a sojourn traveler Within the catacombs And wreckage We call our very own hearts. © 2009 Randal Bright |
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1 Review Added on April 27, 2009 AuthorRandal Brightsylva, NCAboutI am William Bowers (Pen name Randal Bright). I love music, and it is all I have in my life. I hear things, I see things, I feel things that I really can't explain, yet I can express them with any for.. more..Writing
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