Breathing Spell

by The Queen   May 19, 2010


When the pain of loneliness
and a drunken tongue collide
beneath the emotional skies
born...was an unsung child

...

Dead to the world, I took the leap,
yet on my feet I can never land.
(Just a sore--only to soar
a distant past)

For I have lost
my life's road map, amongst
the byways of reality and
languid petitions of the heart

Not to realize that happiness
was just an imaginary path through time.
A course where untrodden wonders reside
now far-gone

...

To smell the home fragrance
of scented caring and nurturing,
away with the fairies let me be
oh Father, just for once!

[There is no revenge so sweet as forgiveness].

Copyright (C) 2010 by EvanescentMoon

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  • 7 years ago

    by Rusheena

    Wow! That has to be one of the best poems I've ever read! It was so sincere, and I honestly felt like I was reading your diary or something. Lol Keep it up:)

  • 7 years ago

    by Rusheena

    Wow

  • 7 years ago

    by Rachel RTVW

    Creative and clever. Good flow and use of enjambment! Nice job!