Prophetic
listen mysterious do u hear what I can hear?
the faintest of sound but to me its so clear.
what its asking of me is unreal and unsure...
intrigue but curiously stem from my core.
it haunts me to think that am i crazy, mad
no one believes though i wish they had,
no i am not hallucinating nor do i have any delusions
nor any illusions nor am i being haunted..
its frightening yet thrilling,
sometimes it scares me to think what all this could mean,
i get visions- can see whats in store,
i notice all things that never get heard,
i feel every pain that runs through a soul,
is it right, i feel things i could imagine...
why is it i can tell whats gonna happen
i feel lost though all is near,
feel aghast and sketchy i chose,my path
but i wonder how long will it last?
well, its time i accept its godgift and appreciate
think not many are blessed by being clairvoyant,
may be use it in positive way ahead...
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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