Until I Am Old

The winds whispered softly seemed to mimic my name Holding onto a truth, where I was not to blame Looming in my shadows, haunting me at night Taunting me yet remaining just out of my sight Keeping my dreams hostage never giving in Wanting a deep true love being my only sin When soon time seems broken making many demands Life seemed to be once again raising up its hands All my many battles play out everyday Doesn't seem to matter if I have anything to say As they try to rock my world knocking me down Holding my head under water attempting to drown When I think I've had enough it relinquishes it's tight hold Whispering into my ear of torture until I'm old
7/8/2020
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Fleming Avatar
August 30, 2020 at 9:21 AM
So many gracious comments...and every one of them most fitting for this elegant little poem of yours, Poetess. I always enjoy your poetry...but this one was that little bit extra special. Many fantastic lines...and evocative and compelling. Excellent writing! With affection :) john
Chiri Avatar
September 3, 2020 at 5:21 AM
John you do help ones ego out I must say!:) lol I do appreciate your kind words!;) much affection:)
Proxenos Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 12:43 PM
We all have our demons to fight and I feel your anxiety in this beautiful write Brenda - I have missed reading your poetry. Blessings, Jennifer.
Chiri Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 1:57 PM
Thank you so much again Jennifer!;)
Evans Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 3:05 AM
Indeed life is a struggle, a journey, a revelation, and yes sometimes torture. Lovely poem...............peace!
Chiri Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 1:56 PM
Thank you Ricky much appreciated!;)
Dietrich Avatar
July 12, 2020 at 3:34 PM
Yes, things in life can be so hard, Brenda. For some, more so than for others. I love the angst in this.
Chiri Avatar
July 12, 2020 at 4:22 PM
Thanks Andrea I appreciate that!;)
Mcconnell Avatar
July 11, 2020 at 1:44 PM
Such a great write Brenda, speaking with such desire and full of romantic tones. Hope you're well my blessed friend, Blessings always,Gordon
Chiri Avatar
July 11, 2020 at 2:32 PM
All is well gordon thank you !;)
Mcintosh Avatar
July 10, 2020 at 6:09 AM
This is a amazing write. I appreciate the heartbreak I hear and have felt so much pain in my own life that I've struggled to heal from that I can tell you have too. God bless your artistic talent and prayers for your beautiful soul
Chiri Avatar
July 10, 2020 at 9:49 AM
Gina thank you and as I told pixie I appreciate your kind words!;)
Rose  Avatar
July 9, 2020 at 7:47 PM
Its not fun when we are bound by torture whether through remorse, loss, or missed opportunities, dear Brenda. I pray this is fictional and like W W, said, if unicorns to exist, then I'd wish they'd veer your way soon, lol, be good, stay safe, keep writing, you inspire me xo
Chiri Avatar
July 10, 2020 at 9:48 AM
Pixie thank you so much! Your words are so uplifting and appreciated!;)
Warrior Avatar
July 9, 2020 at 5:24 AM
Hey sissy, great write...of course, we want to see you forever young...I'll talk to the unicornies lol... love & hugs...bro bro :o)
Chiri Avatar
July 9, 2020 at 11:27 AM
Haha dear bro bro as do I! Lol yes the unicorns I am sure can help!;) thank you dear brother!;)
Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 9:11 PM
Whoa! May that day (of you're being old) be a long time away... Images of a withered Gloria Swanson watching 9mm films of herself in her heyday, all alone in her basement theater in Beverly Hills, five decades later a faded, wizened siren... lol. (I actually saw such a sight on TV years ago). Cheers, Gershon
Brul Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 1:55 PM
A fine evocative piece! True love deserves to be chased..true love is happiness. This is very true poem dear Brenda.
Chiri Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 3:31 PM
Thank you so much!;)
Krutsinger Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 10:03 AM
Beautiful and ethereal Brenda. I enjoyed it.
Chiri Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 10:29 AM
Ah my county friend how are you? I’m so glad you enjoyed it!;)
Cunningham Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 9:45 AM
There's nothing sinful about wanting true love yet demons torment you twisting the truth. Well written Brenda, hope you're well Tom
Chiri Avatar
July 8, 2020 at 10:29 AM
Tom thank you so very much! I am doing very well thank you! Hope all is well in your world too!;)
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