In A Cocoon Of Idleness~
Other hubs by the author:
- I Am A Writer (Without A Niche)
I am a writer. I play with words to express myself and sing my soul. I love the art of shaping words. I am a writer. I write to reach out what my hands cannot reach.~CrisSp - The restless voice~ A Poem
A solitary craft of some sentimental lines in the middle of the night. Here's to the dewey-eyed night owls out there! Hello!
Paralyzed for the moment
Laying down white sand
Bathing in a fiery waves of the sea
Blown by the violent breeze.
Through the viewless sky
I see life as a brief sojourn
My soul wanting to sign off
For death is rest and rest I seek.
Poor soul loaded with grief
Struggling to breathe warm air
For peace is sometimes elusive
Hiding beneath as I marvel.
Awaiting for the dawn of eternity
Unreflecting love, I fear no more
For ‘though I have my plans
HE ordained my fate.
I stayed in perfect calmness
And thought of a secret meeting
In the basement of my brain
Eyes wide shut in silence.
…in a cocoon of idleness.
Copyright@CrisSp-TM/12-29-13. Read me: "The heart of my soul speaks to the soul of my heart by writing." ~
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