Following The BirdsA Poem by Whispers From The MindBallad from my dream September.15.1995 / September-7-2013 *Updated 2.20.2014* Trisha M. HopkinsI
Im enjoying my walk along outside Enjoying the warm morning sun Small animals begin to scurry and hide Finally my work is done Here comes some beautiful birds I see them out of the corner of my eye I try my hardest to them But they are too far up in the blue sky I begin to follow This is sure a glorious day But all of a sudden i feel a hint of sorrow Like they don't want me to go their way II I so long for them not to leave As I watch them fly away Its like a dream thats surreal Its so hard to believe They begin to raise their wings So wide in the air But some force is pulling them to the forest Like a lullaby an angel would sing It seems to me they want to stay They can't seem to resist All i can do is just stare As they carry on their journey This is definitely no ordinary day III Out of the blue sky comes more birds So many questions in my mind The birds are conjoining like a herd But I've never seen any of this kind I chase them as fast as I can As I do this I trip and scrap my knees I get up and yell "Answers i demand!" I calm down and i call out to the beautiful birds "Stay please" I feel like they can hear But they just leave me to stand They don't even bother to look back Again i can feel their fear Something is keeping them on track But they just keep flying to where they came from I say to them "Bring me your music you sing durning the day Down my cheek i now feel a tear Now as I'm running again I look back and notice I dont see my house I look up to see if the birds are still there I come upon a house and a man is waving me down But at this moment i really don't care IV I am running faster then ever To catch up to the beautiful birds Wondering if we'll be together I see one stray off to the right And flew past me so close In his eyes was such a look of fright I come to a scary looking forest As i get closer to the woods The one the birds couldn't resist I feel something go through me A spirit and bird become one and go into the night I look back and see the man crying From the same place he stood A sudden feeling of fright I notice what has just happened And i looked back to the forest I'm beginning to feel weak and try to run But all my body wants is to rest I'm afraid and this is no longer fun I've gotten myself in such a mess What have i done V I see now the Keeper of all souls A sudden struck of fear ripped through my heart This has been his plan all along To trick me into following the birds this was his goal To take my body and souls apart He is so very strong His plan from the start He's coming to get my soul because I let one of his free I can feel him through my chest and my bones Taring at them like a toy Breaking like pieces of stone Taking only what he wants I can feel his disgusting joy Through my soul his evil haunts I've never felt so alone All i can remember is the beautiful birds Coming out of the blue sky Floating above me Beautiful as they fly So peaceful and free VI I snap out of it and realize I try to move and run but it is no use My body scams out my soul cries Because he almost has my soul I feel myself falling to the ground As i hear him getting closer he says "I have won I've gotten my goal" Another tear goes down my cheek Now I can barely hear a sound I see the birds turn to thier ghostly soul And they weep and realize Part of my soul to the devil is bound I feel like I am not all there but i truly am I notice someone is picking me up From where i have fallen I cant see clearly but it looks like the man who was crying I hear my name he is calling He then whispers to me "You may be into too deep As he is running back to his house with me in his arms i start to drift of to sleep I faintly hear him tell the keeper of all souls "You havent won and never will!" VII We are getting closer to the house He puts me on the bed As i turn to the wall The man whispers "Dont worry child you're not dead I can finally hear The anger is stirring up outside I can hear all the cries Through me is a stronger fear The guy told me "The soul keeper is the meanest" All of a sudden a blast blew through the house The soul keeper came ripping through and picked me up Within that split second he hit the guy And on the floor he went I was getting further away from the blue sky Preyers to me the guy sent I begin yelling,kicking,and swinging my arms and legs But what ever i try to do It only hurt me and not him The guy on the floor can only beg For what was to come he only already knew What would happen to me Saving my soul now was too late I would never be set free From the guy i can feel the hate Because he always knew like before This is how it will always be To the soul keeper he will have to lose more VIII As I get higher into the air All I could do is let the soul keeper bring me To the darkness that was near He then put this thing over my face Ive never experienced so much fear I tried to take it off but could not I could hear my heart begin to race To his place we finally got Finally the thing over my face he took it off There was only white lights and *The Souls* I was covered in black and red lace What did it all mean? Why am I here? I would soon find out That I could never leave If I should he would kill me This has to be a really bad dream All this fear inside of me I can't breathe No one can hear my screams I begged for God to help me But the the soul keeper had it all I will never be set free Even my soul wouldn't be able to roam What could I ever do? I will never be the same I was dead wear I laid I would never be able to drift away To the moonlit sky The loss of my soul is what i paid On that day when i chased the birds To my family i didn't even get to say good-bye If i only had listened if i only knew All i feel now is shame Laughing the soul keeper tells me "This my dear is all on you!" "But this ways always my game"….. No one understood On that day when I chased the birds If I only had listened If I only Knew Copyright © 2015 Whispers From The Mind |
StatsAuthorWhispers From The MindEast Stroudsburg, PAAbouthi my name is Trish and im 36 but will be 37 in march. i have 2 daughters i love with all my heart. I love to write poetry and short stories. I have about 400 poems. I hope to publish aa book or two s.. more..Writing
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