Untitled #1A Poem by C. Michael KirreIf only someone would ask me If some gentle soul could take pity to take my shaking hand and lead me out of the wilderness
To shelter my fallen spirit To dry my tears And let me rest in their lap just for a little while
My heart is missing a beat My courage have failed me My feet no longer bear my weight My wings are clipped
I see faces with no features glide by in dazed shadows
Brother! Why can’t you see me? Sister! Why won’t you help me? Friend! Could you be the one who bring light?
It is dark here and I’m scared.
Someone Anyone Please Help me
Help me… © 2012 C. Michael Kirre
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Added on May 7, 2012 Last Updated on May 7, 2012 Author
C. Michael KirreUp North where the Devil lives, NorwayAboutI am one of those who spend a lot of time staring out of windows or just out into inner and outer space without getting anywhere. My life is dominated by random thoughts and impulses. I am somewhat aw.. more..Writing
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