I screamed and heard my pain whispered back by the endless range On man's earth It was a place where heaven met hell From where I stood, the world was pretty But when looked down I saw darkness rise in abundance The cliff loomed below me Calling me to the endless abyss Calling for a decision … Continue reading The hills echoed…
So, I don't know why I am even posting after almost a year...especially this. It's not one of my best poems I know that I just wanted to post it...I don't know why. So...yeah.
A moist whisper in the air A prayer said in fading faith The last of his words Spent on something great His sigh of life, the last sign Only spent saying “Amen” It was his hopeful sigh Released that cold winter, Many having come before His sighs of wonder, His sighs … Continue reading Hopeful Sighs
Source: Life Is 10% What Happens to You and 90% How You React to It – Charles R. Swindoll
We all like to wear rose-tinted glasses when viewing our future but it really hurts when it is too late and a different reality stands in front of us.
I see a change fast approaching me like the winter snow coming in a time too early, in a time too forlorn But do I really want it to fall To step into a different place Where a white carpet lies in place of vibrant green blades The glistening snow too bright for my inexperienced eyes Where the bare arms of the shivering oak have replaced it's once brown wings on my front porch
That was truly heartfelt which in turn made me feel it......I have no words for this. It was just touching.