My heart beats, but I am lost
and I cannot find my home.
I search the lands far and wide,
but all I find is my tomb,
Inside…
Tag Archive: lost
Dead leaves on the eve of fall,
wolves howl and the wind calls
of their forlorn love.
Separated by forgotten reasons,
both sit and watch the changing seasons
blurring around them.
Wishes granted, but none on time,
always stuck in a rhythm or a rhyme
of sorry, not yet.
Unsure of their love’s fate,
continuously forced to sit and wait
for answers that never seem to come.
Both unhappy, unfulfilled, aching,
for the only touch to mend their breaking
unstable, wanting hearts.
Someday soon, will answers arrive
so both no longer remain deprived
able to move forward
One step at a time…?
Floating away
Forgotten
Along a swift, chaotic breeze
Grasping for the hope-
Lessness of memory
Walking away
Alone
Along a dark, wrecked road
Bracing for the worst
Set of endings
Sailing away
Outcast
Along a raging, mean current
Waiting for the cold
Splash of reality
Drifting away
Lost
Along a narrow, broken tunnel
Wishing for the warm
Embrace of love
Swirling, twirling, falling so deep
into a sea of eyes that weep
for our souls.
Caring, sharing, crying so hard,
leaving the heart wounded and charred
with blackness.
Fleeting, cheating, holding so dear.
the voice inside that makes it clear
where I’m going.
Flying, trying, escaping the sounds
echoing through the air compounds
the silence.
Yearning, burning, creating so much
underneath the warm and gentle touch
of love found.
Clinging, stinging, wanting to know
Before the top begins to blow
The destruction.
But, gone are the days…
And, gone are the nights…
So, only love remains…
Breaking down, forming up.
A crack dissolves a tiny cup
floating down the stream.
Backward swerves, pulling away.
Current raging demands obey
before engulfed in silent scream.
Beginning to drown, holding on.
A light beacons, to it drawn
as rays begin to beam.
A hand extends, the cup it takes.
Feeling the warmth, the heart aches
mending its crack at the seam.
The lips connect, the deep inhales.
Strength returns, a soul prevails
persisting within the scheme.
Embrace my handle, awareness close.
Refill my body, desired most
perpetuating the chosen dream.
Another drink, no crack to drip.
Filled to the brink, another sip
as the cup returns agleam.
And together, they wade upstream…
I’m lost in the dark.
Where’s my list? What’s the priority? How do I accomplish that? I have plans, some divinely inspired, but can I complete it in time?
Time is short.
Happy? Healthy? Successful? Human.
A tangent. What was the mistake? Was there a mistake?
Reality. Reality? Wake up!
No, not the illusion. A loss of control. The key to awakening? A softening; a lightness. Less resistance. Less baggage to slow me down.
Surrender to it? Where is joy? Within.
My journey through the woods, full of beauty and richness.
But it’s dark. And I’m lost.