A PromiseA Poem by C.R.Turner
Today the world
just got too much. All alleys seemed blind; friendly ears, deaf; the way forward, dumb. So I sat myself on a big white rock by the sea, and soaked up the morning sun. I looked at the dog and thought, it's just you and me pal - against the world. But he was more interested in his piece of seaweed! I looked back into the waves and thought seriously about running away. Just me and him, roadtripping, getting out of here, losing ourselves in the jungle. Then I remembered. The promise - made in the quietest moment of honesty I have ever experienced. "Will you stay with me?" she whispered... When a goddess asks you this there is always only one answer. Suddenly I felt a warm rush hotter than the sun, brimming over my soul, rising, almost choking.. This promise trumps everything - arguments, misunderstandings, doubts, anger, frustration, ego - all hopelessly wither away under the weight of that promise. This is the one thing I can get right, and I have no choice now but to honour her, and my promise. Come on boy!
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2 Reviews Added on February 14, 2013 Last Updated on February 20, 2013 AuthorC.R.TurnerIrelandAboutI'm a professional €150k a year poet. I can go from nought to tingly in two stanzas or less! Yeah right!! Sorry to disappoint but I'm just a regular guy processing his dirty linen in public, v.. more..Writing
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