Look at the lighting, down the
hall. Watch how time, moves across
the wall. Life, and how it seems to,
have stalled. As tears fall. And the
sounds, of a distant whippoorwill, calls.
I may be slow on the uptake sometimes but I could swear you're going through a period of sad bad days where it is hard to coax the heart to get up. Let love surround you. my gentle friend, and if that doesn't work, let's go kick some beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. Even though tis unhappy, this is a 10 poem
Thank you! .. Susan, For your beautiful comment and bringing smiles here, your comments mean a lot to me dear! .. :) Your poetry touches on all subjects in life, filled with such heart and beauty, you bring such light! .. Hope life brings you many more smiles and fills your heart with such delight! .. Blessings! .. My friend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The whippoorwill does indeed have a melancholy call, yet he is alive and singing his heart out for all to hear, your poem has the same effect, I really like this poem
Thank you! .. Bill, For your beautifully kind reply! .. Your poetry flows so beautifully powerful and strong, to every word hearts beat along! .. Ever so many blessings! ..