One Within The Moment Poem by David Lacey

One Within The Moment



A thousand lonely nightmares breed
Creatures of the wildest greed
Leaving me here bleeding, not knowing what I need.

An empty hearse rolls on by the window of my asylum
Fresh death is calling them to seek
Old shapes re arrange themselves in liquid motions
Old wounds have broken upon the surface of emotion

Rise

One within the moment
One within the movement

I’m loosing my faith
I’m loosing my face
Help me, I beg of you
Help be paint a brighter blue
This sky of fading grey

Help me, I beg of you
Help me find the words to say
In expression of the feeling
In recollection of the memory
Help me, I beg of you

I need you, feed me
Feed my fantasy.
Help me, I beg of you
Help me to heal
And you shall find asylum in my eyes.
Tell me, is this hell reality?
It won’t come as a surprise.

My head is spinning
My heart is singing
Hymns alongside heavens choir
Where is my halo
Where are my wings?
What is the hour?

I'll catch you when I do.
And when I do I'll love you

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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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