A song by Ginette T BelleAttempt to dissever my psyche
But the clouds roll in instead
I've occluded all clear vision
Stop this journey inside my head
And he's watching from a distance
But he can't catch me when I fall
Transfixed on shallow puddles
Is he really here at all?
{bridge}
Take a moment to breathe my dear
'Cause the air's about to get thin
And we dance around the quietude
Two night stars burning high
A constant source of comfort
Have you stopped to wonder why
It's a circle never broken
Burning passion that cannot be
Broken wings of solitude
To fly away where I can't see
01/16/2003 Posted on 01/16/2003 Copyright © 2024 Ginette T Belle
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by John Ilotan on 04/16/03 at 01:57 PM I love the flow and the rhyme of this. It reminds me of twilite or maybe a half smile. Nice work. |
Posted by Mara Meade on 04/21/03 at 07:16 PM The poem is excellent, but the bridge... oh the bridge.... |
Posted by Kimberly Bare on 09/06/03 at 09:27 PM This is wonderful...i should like to hear it sung!
~Kimberly~ |
Posted by Stephanie Kent on 09/12/03 at 03:56 AM This flows beautifully...love the second verse:) |
|