The Gown Of SpringA Poem by KatSoftly, so softly I tread, through the gown of Spring Listening inside to the dead, who hear everything Whispering air stirs the trees who breathe in the light And blossom drifts down through the leaves, a mantel of white
This wish for release sits so deep, within me always As I watch for the summer and greet these lengthening days Ponderous time stumbles by, refusing to rush And I yearn for a lover that I might hold in the hush
Dusk never comes to a wood that is sleeping and old With the light of my festering mood, turning ochre to gold Dark shadows stretch to my feet creeping fingers of death As I lay down my head and breathe deep, the last of my breath
All I yearned for is lost and passed by, the chances ignored For I tried to sit back with a sigh and leave life unclawed With the depth of my longing unplumbed, and my sadness inside I lived all my life on the run but found nowhere to hide
So I hide in the wood and am dead whilst around me is life And the whispers go on and instead, stab my soul in its strife For the misery followed me here to this wood and beyond And has promised to always be near, never breaking our bond
I wish you could save me before, it's too late to turn back And bring to my life nothing more than the love that I lack But my life slipped away, so I stay, right here in the wood Just dead, watching day after day for a change of my mood
You saw me and never came close so I watched you from here And I saw what I needed the most, but you never came near My head warned me off but my heart just could not be saved And I watched someone else take my part, with death drifting my way
As time takes its path you'll forget, the wood where I died For at least here is time for regret and a good place to hide Here I can never have been, where the trees move above Through the carpeted gown of spring green with the weight of my love Softly, so softly I tread through the gown of spring© 2009 Kat |
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