Mirian Parrilla Garcia | + Follow Poet |
Free verse | + Fav Poem | Comment | Email | Print |

Dead and Gone

WERE WORE YOU WHEN I NEEDED YOU MOST TO HELP ME GET THREW
MY DARKEST DAYS WERE THE SUNSHINE REFUSED TO SHINE ON A CLOUDY DAY
EVERY DAY WAS SO HARD TO SEE A CLEAR BLUE SKY ON A RAINY DAY
WERE THE STORM FOUND ITS WAY INTO MY LIFE NO TEARS TO DRY 
EMOTIONS ON HIGH ALERT FOR THE STORM WAS ABOUT TO HIT 
FLYING WITH THE BREEZE WET DROPS FALLING ON ME WET AND COLD WAS THE AIR
DID NOT DARE TO MOVE FOR FEAR I WOULD BE TAKEN IN MID AIR AND THROWN 
TO THE GROUND WERE LATER  BE FOUND DISORIENTATED NO REASONING FRIGID 
FROM THE FLIghT THAT TRANSPIRED A CIRCLE OF BLACK BLUE CLOUDS A ROAR FROM THE SKY
BRING FOURTH DEVASTATION IN ITS PATH  RUNNING FOR SHELTER FROM ITS WRATH
WERE WORE  YOU TO HOLD ME DOWN WHEN EVERYONE UP AND LEFT BEFORE THE STORM
BECAME A NORMAL WAY OF FIGHTING TO SURVIVE A NEW WAY OF CIRCUMSTANCES 
NO ONE HELD ME UP WHEN I WAS DOWN NO ONE CARRIED ME WHEN I COULD NOT WALK 
NO ONE SHOWED ME THE LIGHT WHEN I COULD NOT SEE NO ONE MADE ME STRONG WHEN I WAS WEAK NO ONE HEAL ME WHEN I WAS SICK NO ONE LISTED WHEN I CRIED NO ONE DRIED MY TEARS WHEN I WEPT IN THE MID OF MY STORM A BRIGHT LIGHT APPEAR  
LIKE THE ROAR OF A LION ITS VOICE AND LIGHT TRANSPIRED THREW IT ALL I AND I ALONE 
HAVE BEEN THERE SEEN IT ALL TAKE PLACE THREW THE NO ONES  YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER
GUIDED YOU FROM AFAR FOR I NEW YOU WOULD GET THREW THE STORM AND FIND YOUR
WAY BACK HOME WHEN IN DESPAIR  YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THERE 
TO THROW THE ROPE OF HOPE TO THE NEW YOU FOR THE OLD IS DEAD AND GONE

Copyright © Mirian Parrilla Garcia | Year Posted 2016

Please Login to post a comment