Caroline Cécile Delacroix Poet Cinquain

My Destiny

Each day
 As if through night
 I walk, searching my way
 Holding in my hands, a flashlight
 eyes strained.

 Watching
 The road closely
 I stay on the small path
 Stepping over rocks, avoiding 
 Ivy.

 But soon
 The flashlight dies
 I know I must go on
 Yet feel blind in pitch black night,
 I stop.

 I hear
 The night's music
 Around me like a voice
 That sings to me a melody
 Of love.

 I wait
 With my faith strong
 I know something will change
 And I raise my voice in response
 Clouds part.

 The moon
 Is then revealed
 I see the path clearly
 Before dawn I'll be where I belong,
 With thee.

 
Cinquain Suite © CarolineCecile
 04.29.12

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Joann Grisetti June 3, 2012 at 2:43 PM A nice collection of cinquains to form a longer poem. Very well thought out and tied together. Lovely.

Harry Horsman May 3, 2012 at 6:46 AM thses are wonderful cinquain's Caroline, so profound, and sad, yet uplifting. harry

David Williams May 2, 2012 at 1:27 AM Caroline C, great set of Cinquain's, love them..David