(Inspired by Edgar Allan Poe’s poem ‘The Raven’)
Shall my lips again be parted
And from my depths that name
Since she left me tired and broken
With a mind that’s weak and darken’d
And beyond the will to utter.
Yet, as visions begin to stutter
From my lips it slips –
Silence is the sound I’m seeking
From a mind that always thinking,
And a heart that stays a flutter.
Yet as my soul descends I mutter,
While myself I keep berating
Impossibly my voice keeps grating
Just one word, my love-
Peace No More!
To see a bright and vivid sunset
without my thoughts again beset –
Of the times together shared
When I often thought and dared
To join our lives – to be as one,
But then happiness became undone, and
Pointless life persists, without –
Let this life that’s lone and saddened
Terminate the grief that’s maddened.
By drawing breath and just once more
Screaming at the heavens, I’ll implore –
Banish breath from this ashen heart
And have for me a brand new life to start.
A chance to whisper once again –
I climbed a mountain once –
Not to prove myself
Nor demean its grandeur,
But simply to enjoy the view.
I climbed a mountain recently –
Emotional rather than literal
Not because I wanted to,
But because I needed to.
I look at mountains often –
Without them a scene feels plain.
It’s not just their beauty,
But the things they hide.
I like to imagine,
What’s beyond the mountain –
Another path, a quiet respite,
Something I need to find…