SACRED ASYLUM

SACRED ASYLUM

A Poem by Bill Grimes Jr.
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(A song about futility)

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Lately
My cell phone by my bed
Despite my aching head
Just in case you call
Like so many times before
My throbbing skull
Cannot comprehend
The stark reality
That you never will
Fear is a demon
I’m as sick as my secrets
Today I conquered fear
Your demon flees me now
I’m done with false hope
Definitely
At the end of my rope
Such passionate poetry
Flowing words of depth
Bouncing off indifference
Wasted on hypocrisy
How foolish of me girl
What the hell was I thinking?
As if I were drinking
But far too late to sober up
Dancing in the moonlight
Dreaming by the fire
Humanity
So selfish
Driven by desire
It’s not about the money
Success
No power trips
My soul seeks completion
I need a safe place to hide
Sacred asylum
Void of plasticity
Futility
Pantomime humility
No coincidence my friend
That vain
Rhymes with pain…….
 
 
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2009
 

© 2009 Bill Grimes Jr.


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My you are intuitive and observant.........This is my soul letting go of Mel after 7 years and moving on...........Do you begin to see the basis for my intrigue in the timing of you and I becoming friends?

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Someone didn't live up to your expectations.

Sometimes they don't call back because God knows you've had enough long before you figure it out for yourself.

It was not to be. So be it.



Posted 15 Years Ago


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Bill Grimes Jr.
Bill Grimes Jr.

Madison, AL



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Me Child of God at age 53 My heart belongs to my children The essence of my smile My reason to be My soul belongs to Jesus Christ I am because of Him Im a doting Dad Published wordsmith Music.. more..

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