Is There Anyone There

Is There Anyone There

A Poem by Neville

Is There Anyone There

 

There

 Is someone knocking  

But there is no one home

 

There

 Is someone calling 

On a disconnected phone

 

Talk

 About freedom but

There is nowhere to roam

 

I

Really must get out of here

I need some space I got to leave

 

Remove

Your heart from that well worn sleeve

You talk about pain but you never seem to bleed

 

Hello

Can you hear me

© 2018 Neville


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sometimes there is such thing that even in the middle of a crowd you feel you are alone and finding it hard to reach for somebody

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

That is so very true my friend.. thank you for the visit... Neville
This could be made into a country song to memorialize how much I was a rolling stone in my younger days. (My rambling heart is still rolling along, but since I'm old now, I stay put physically). I love your slightly twisted take on the classic country theme stated in your title. Sorry I keep going incommunicado, but that's the way my cookie crumbles (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

I just luv the way your cookie crumbles Margie & so much appreciate the visits in-between..... Nug, .. read more
I hope they can hear You my friend, as I hope they will "wake up" to Your words, it seems that their hearts are used to pain that they feel it's normal to feel it, so they don't bleed, unless they realize the game, what's really going on, nothing will change, a solitude is one of the best ways to awareness.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

Bless you my dear friend.. what a lovely little sentiment and message you have left following your v.. read more
Aren't we all somewhat disconnected? I wonder, this technology, that it doesn't rob us of something ...

Posted 6 Years Ago


Thought it was following the song "Someone knocking at my door - but no one there"

My phone is always switched off _ keep it for emergencies

Plenty place to roam (near here > My electric scooter cant go there
Tried to get out this morning _ The heavy rain came down
Got no sleeves today

Had tooth out yesterday - pain gone Dentist plugged it no blood

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

Blimey.. poor you. I sincerely hope you feel better soon my friend.... oh' and thanks for stopping b.. read more
Wild Rose

6 Years Ago

Not really poorly just hate wet days (nights with thunder rolling round the hills doesn't help)
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Neville

6 Years Ago

we had first rain in goodness knows how long last night.. still good to know you are okay... N
Good morning Neville. Fresh from heavy rainfall last night. Your poem starts quite calmly asking questions and then I sense in later lines frustration. There is a reaching out and someone is either deaf and can't hear the author or they are deliberately ignoring him. Then a command is given, which to me is almost chastising someone for publicly displaying their emotions, telling them to stop it. The line where pain is mentioned, "You talk about pain but you never seem to bleed" is I think a bit of a put down and then the final question where the author is unsure whether he has been heard. A sort of deathly silence follows.

A situation of conflict methinks. Not totally sure, but that is how your words appear to me.

Chris

Posted 6 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Naughty Neville
Neville

6 Years Ago

Naughty but nice....
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Like chocolate you are I know I shouldn't but ..

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Added on July 27, 2018
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Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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