Dream WatcherA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne
I’ve
walked down roads... foreign and unchartered with
menacing shadows that followed me sitting
on the edge of fate with
my toes dangling precariously over the edge wondering
which steps to follow where the next path will lead
I
wonder if I have become someone other than me I’ve
not always done my best but
given what I had… I tried I’ve
had to extract my soul from tangled vines from living
my life to please others
A dream watcher weaving webs of emptiness into my true identity What
must I do now… to
reclaim all of who I could have been Should have been So
here I stand in my aged wisdom with so many lessons that took so long to learn Alone
in my existence of me I
cannot change the past I
can only learn to be a true, free spirit still emerging into my sense of 'self'... Myself Forever
changing in creative intercession trying
to find truth in every moment Listening
to the voice of my soul as the
wind urges me to fly kissing
away tears of past turmoil’s I'm learning to live all over again ... To live To breathe To feel
By ladeeanne
2012 © 2012 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneReviews
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1 Review Added on May 28, 2012 Last Updated on June 23, 2012 Authoranne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more.. |


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