A Way Out
Life stays cold to me
Mistaken regrets, wish I never had
Purity, a gain to be cherished
I forgot to stop and stretch the aura I longed
The aura that comes day by day
The assurance I cannot see
Heart felt rest in panic with life
Destitute, the word I am compelled
Mighty wreck steals the nostalgia
What next, I seek a hearing
A force to reckon, a force that beckons
The need to release inner strength captivity
What I can say; a celestial favor
To end the reward of a drifted tide
Clipped hands, eyes closed on a bed of sacrifice
To regain my light, to reap and smile
A way out!
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
