Hope to Weather

Hope to Weather

A Poem by Evita

Lay your weary, heavy head next to mine 
the sun is high, the sky is blue
buzzing bees whisper secrets in my ears
I will help you hear them too
Two dreamers we will be
riding on these cumulus clouds
and imaginations fuel
don't worry. I will share with you
my idle thoughts 
of fairies, fiends, finicky friends
Come with me, we will be Kings
in another world.

But Stop.  Drop-----
those burdens, your wearying worries
fell those monsters that give you chase
slough off the tension of rigid limbs
thaw the sadness dimming dreaming eyes
Throw them all away!

To fly we must be light as air
Dreams lie just beyond reality
I know the way, I have oft been there...

Lay your weary, heavy head next to mine
lets share this small safe solace and
I will help you fight your dragons
escape your demons
we will banish the shadows 
together.


© 2012 Evita


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It's wonderful to find the introduction of your verse with an inviting discourse. it is a venerating verse to spur others to turning the greener side of life. I love how you've stated 'i will share with you my idle thoughts... in another world." I love the whole melodious tone as you iterate 'lay your weary, heavy head next to mine". it seems that the palm of a revered benefactor is being offered to the seeker of solace. It is true that many lose their way given the troubles of attaining their achievements. for that, I hope that there are many more poems to read with a similar theme written by you or otherwise, others.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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It's wonderful to find the introduction of your verse with an inviting discourse. it is a venerating verse to spur others to turning the greener side of life. I love how you've stated 'i will share with you my idle thoughts... in another world." I love the whole melodious tone as you iterate 'lay your weary, heavy head next to mine". it seems that the palm of a revered benefactor is being offered to the seeker of solace. It is true that many lose their way given the troubles of attaining their achievements. for that, I hope that there are many more poems to read with a similar theme written by you or otherwise, others.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is quite a powerful poem. Ah, I only wish I could write poems such as these. I cannot rhyme to save my life. I didnt see any grammatical errors. This is a lovely piece. Im eager to see what else you have written.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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