You are fading away, drowning
in a turbulent sea of sorrow,
far from my shore.
I am gliding down small side streets,
where motherly trees embrace me.
Several droplets of rain
are falling from the leaves,
splashing on my brow,
sending me into a crisp clarity.

You are disappearing
and running into nowhere,
far from my many touches.
I am sitting in eclectic cafés
with a hundred artists
as the mists of your shadows
are vaporizing.

You are running backwards
into the core of a pitch black cave,
far from my room of laughter,
full of floating petals
and sparkling champagne.
I am strumming ferociously
as the chords of my anger
are blowing in your direction,
almost strangling your silence.

You are tripping on your words
of many speeches,
as you begin to reach my path.
We are colliding with an impact
of tremendous force,
as rainbow particles explode
and fall from the earth.
You are plummeting
into the far reaches of your inner mind.
I am beginning to reel into my happiness.
Now, many friends are celebrating
with red wine and joyous song.
Bring forth the good foods !
The celebrations have just begun !

Tweet

Comments on this poem/writing:

Click here to read other Poems by Pondering Red

Copyright©2017-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack

COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved.   No part of this website, including all pictures and written words,  may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without  permission of the original author of the work.  All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner.  All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail: dreamer@dreamersreality.com  so the proper person may be notified.