The Voice Of The Magic Pen

Words poured down into my precious soul

Speak to me my lover speak to me

This is not the time to abandon me

Wrap your hands around me

Comfort me and console me

Talk to me discipline me 

Let me know what you require of me

Surrender and give in as I await and I am listening 

Where is the trust and love that you reliantly gave

Pouring truth and words filled with knowledge and wisdom

Consuming and comforting my soul

Time and time again

Filling in every gap, emptiness and hole

Where are you my lover

Why have you chosen to depart from me

Am I no longer worthy of your words  

Forsake me not blow the wind my way

Let me see the clear blue skies again.

Reviews

[Scarlette Patricia Howa..]

Words are never easy; they are heartfelt but sometimes complicated to comprehend, but in the end, they speak to us