Safe Within These Walls
The night is softly speaking to my heart,
and calling me to listen to her plea;
go out and search the world for Cupid’s dart,
and find a lover who will set you free.
A gentle breeze is blowing in my mind
as scent of jasmine hanging in the air;
it’s telling me that I should go and find
the lovely lady of my dreams, so fair.
And still I sit alone within my room
surrounded by these walls built ‘round my soul;
protecting lonely spirit in its womb
from unknown urges seeking to control.
Alas, my demons, won’t you set me free;
remove these chains forever binding me.
August 23, 2018
Copyright © John Gondolf | Year Posted 2018
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