'Sorry' for being Powerless once more..
#WritcoPoemPrompt29
Remarkable was the day of your birth,
Remarkable was your childhood,
And the years that followed too soon,
Remember your journey one last time,
Before you close your eyes...
Here it returns once more, the waiting vibe of quiet, consuming all the commotion of my encompassing. As though I'm in an alternate world, in a better place, some place somewhat far away from the real world. The music plays so delicate and calming, coming from a far, sending colds inside each murmur of the breeze. Here comes isolation in middle of turbulent conditions. This is so abrupt, goodness perhaps my spirit felt forlorn a little.
My considerations meanders inside the influencing parts of the tree outside my window. As though it worries about all the concern in my spirit. The sky is clear however why it appears to be so forlorn. It resembles a hypnotizing representation from a craftsman adoring hand. I shut my eyes, an alleviate underneath the murkiness comes. The...
Remarkable was the day of your birth,
Remarkable was your childhood,
And the years that followed too soon,
Remember your journey one last time,
Before you close your eyes...
Here it returns once more, the waiting vibe of quiet, consuming all the commotion of my encompassing. As though I'm in an alternate world, in a better place, some place somewhat far away from the real world. The music plays so delicate and calming, coming from a far, sending colds inside each murmur of the breeze. Here comes isolation in middle of turbulent conditions. This is so abrupt, goodness perhaps my spirit felt forlorn a little.
My considerations meanders inside the influencing parts of the tree outside my window. As though it worries about all the concern in my spirit. The sky is clear however why it appears to be so forlorn. It resembles a hypnotizing representation from a craftsman adoring hand. I shut my eyes, an alleviate underneath the murkiness comes. The...