BreatheA Poem by Beyond WordsLife can be so difficult...sometimes we just need to stop and breatheWhen
my internal levees are brought to pieces Unable
to withstand the rumbling waters Surging
through the veins of my day When
the soundness in my stance fatigues And
forges my noticeable sway When
bedlam stifles the good order of my realm And
seems to have its way
I
breathe
If
my methodical and steady Should
wake my haste and unease And
in moments of unready When
my spiritual branches are left barren by fallen leaves When
I’ve not the energy to rise When
the rains from my excessively drained eyes Meet
the caps of my dampened knees When
the severity within my space Should
breed my blood curdling screams When
these are not my dreams
I
breathe I
just breathe
When
all I see The
lack of restrain from mouths of the faceless When
all I can be Exhausted
by the velocity of debilitating words The
strain it places And
all they demand of me
Breathe
When
all is not free And
the charge of my unfair share Of
which I receive My
hollowed out stare The
remnants of wear and tear From
all the weight I must bare
Breathe Breathe
Just
breathe
Of
Him An
apprentice and less a disciple of trend My
onus to be light Despite
a beacon for sin
Breathe
For
everyday that I wake To
endure this all again
Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe
Just
breathe
© 2014 Beyond WordsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 20, 2014 Last Updated on December 20, 2014 AuthorBeyond WordsBaltimore, MDAboutThe great thing about poetry...as long as your breathing and walking this world you'll never run out of things to write about. Everything about this place is a potential poem. more..Writing
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