Cold of DeathA Poem by Ray Galis death the only way to end this pain?I felt like a stranger in my own head Not able to grip control of these thoughts Feeling the breeze of death sipping through my veins Numbing the pain of life, wanting life to end Feels like my heart carries the aching world So heavy, barely holding on My mind angers my heart For Piling up problems that were unnecessary And like time had not lived its life So as life runs out of its time I was on the verge of letting go For everything seems so heavy to bear My mind eloped with my spirit Coming back with these deeper thoughts Thoughts of how’s and why’s of life Darkness creeps into my very soul Cutting it with icy sharpness Blankets of winter breeze in my heart Is it now? Was it yesterday? Will it be tomorrow? To see my self-sailing To feel the cold within Is this the only way to end this pain? © 2018 Ray Gal |
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