Precious moments.
Unexpected trials.
Awaiting postponements.
Travelling for miles.
New changes.
Up and down emotions.
High and low ranges.
Channeling over oceans.
Breathless sites.
Rising experiences.
Unsuspected heights.
Vast differences.
Categories:
postponements, blessing, change, hope, life,
Form: Free verse
It is such a lovely thing.
Through rain and sun it will bring.
Though mildly sad when they cling.
Cling to the lost.
Deny the cost.
Sadness over what it caused.
It is a lovely thing.
Oh it is such a lovely thing.
Is that the way to hear them sing?
Abducted
Imprisoned.
Slain and cried in vain.
Like it will force the feeling of shame?
For some it is all the same.
It is a lovely thing.
To hear the wails in full swing.
For I am now their king.
Then they die.
It is with a great sigh.
They are ended thereby.
Abducted.
Imprisoned.
It is those briefest moments.
They cry for atonements.
They plead for postponements.
But the power is mine over them.
The mercy is mine to deny.
Before I make their loved ones cry.
Before I kill, and then pass on by.
Categories:
postponements, abuse, death, horror, murder,
Form: I do not know?
That was a day of no postponements
No procrastination
No rain checks
There was no need to “think” about it
A day where no more advice was sought
No consultation
No intervention
The day I seized my freedom
The day the line was drawn in the sand!
Note: (Just a flashback from yesterday)
Categories:
postponements, happiness, life, recovery from...day,
Form: Narrative