Run Away

This is about running away from those things that we love the most to do or experience because we're afraid of the subsequent consequences of doing it.

In the field, eyes see

A hill, lonesome and free

On peak, loves to build

Noble future to shield

Yet height gives a creep

Irises, again, sweep

From hill to lake’s bed

Wrapped with shimmering sheet,

Souls beseech to meet.

But limbs won’t budge and swing,

Since can’t do swimming.

 

Hail Sun! Rise and heave

Not for your UV peeve.

Please Hill, trap the heat,

Don’t make the woman bleat.

Time clicked, greet the night,

Stars commence to bright.

To see the spark,

Nay, “What to see in dark?”

 

Love is what I plea,

So as dread come to be.

Feet chase after fame,

Trotting beside the blame.

Love things, yet can’t do,

To try and give a go.

Heart asks not win, but

“What way should I begin.”

There, See me parting,

I bear the tear, shedding.

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems..
And I don't think that there are strict grammar rules in poetry.

Reviews

[Lisa Bland]

I think its was a lovely poem.

[Rache David]

Thank you so much

[Hello, Goodbye]

Great write. I enjoyed the imagery and introspective musings.

[Rache David]

Really.. that's great.. :-)

[Rache David]

The poem is all about our love on numerous things, yet terrified to check it out because of its subsequent upshots. In our heart's depth our courage is trapped by a metal cage of fears. So instead of moving forward, we run away from them.

[¿]

A truth we sometimes deny but tis a truth!....I loved reading this...specially when you made your visions and meaning clear with an imagination....thanks for sharing :)

[Rache David]

Thank you for the comment. It’s nice to know that you loved it.

[¿]

You're welcome :)