How to cope with silence....

by Ole Carsten   Sep 23, 2013


How to cope with silence....

To start a day is easy,
but it could be extremely difficult,
you are not here in the room I know that,
but your aura is still left here for me.
I sense you even in darkness.

I see my fingers touching your pillows,
the are grasping out for your skin,
I am awake I think I am,
my nostrils are filled with the fragrance.

I do not hesitate to distinguish the sense,
Swarowski is her on the sheets,
I do not dare to open my eyes in the magic world,
Where am I, here or at home there, I do not know.

the pain from the departure has not left me,
Goodbye my traveling companion, please go away,
I have taken all the pain killers I had,
I am in mourning for my kind soul.

the second alarm is playing a tune,
Pokoj v Dusi, balance in my soul,
In deed there has to be balance,
I am only tiny pieces of a soul.

I have now few minutes to sound fresh,
I hear the echo of my voice saying,
I slept well I am rested now,
it is a lie or the truth

outside the moon is still there,
The same moon as you are watching,
even zillion of kilometers away from me,
be merciful and beam me back in your arms.

I am without roots and easy to transfer,
it is in me to settle with you and dream,
I am made for transportation but please,
only towards you, kindly not the other way.

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