Sunday, 5 July 2015

A loss for words...

I am a writer. But I am at a loss for words
This journey has filled me with emotion
trapped inside, not yet able to escape

There have been glimpses of the flood ahead
A trickle through the cracks
But the gates have not opened

I cannot find words for what haunts me inside
This journey has been lived once before
and will again, not an end in sight

There have been glimpses of the flood ahead
A trickle through the cracks
But the gates have not opened

Forever will I fear the unspoken words
This journey has brought upon our lives
in every day, not a rest to be had

Until the gates open

There is hope in the flood.
A current so strong
all fear washed away
This journey has a purpose
A plan so perfect not yet able to comprehend









1 comment:

  1. Hauntingly beautiful. Ever the eloquent writer. You have always had a wonderful way with words. Keep telling your story- hopefully it will help you and others as well. Xo

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