Best Worksun Poems
Trapped on an Island
An Island made of steel
Cages of grating cover me
While the mist in the ocean fills
Wind pushing it's way forward
Leaving me behind
Counting down the hours
When will it be my time
Yelling out loud in the dark
But no one can hear my cries
Waiting for the sun to show it's face
And open up it's beautiful skies
Waiting for a bird to come calling
Waiting to hear its wings in the wind
On an Island I am trapped!!!
And here I will stay
Watching the sun Descend
Waiting for my time to go in
As the sun ends its journey at the end of day
In my cozy little corner of the world
When darkness rolls in and long shadows grow short
Wide awake as the noon day, I become
When sun flowers fall asleep among cool green grass
Tiny fireflies light their torches
Illuminating garden sanctuaries
This is when I find, all tasks at hand,
Seem less daunting and easier to tackle
As the kitchen light’s turned off,
My mental switch turns on
In my bed, my favorite chair, or sometimes
At the desk, I am free, relaxed,
I travel destinations, far and near
With no interferences, no traffic stops, I write
Poems, lyrics, just random thoughts
From deep within heart and mind
While some end their toil at sun light’s fading
And lie down bodies worn and weary
My mind comes alive, free from distractions
Mind and body are totally in sync