I watch the storm peel the layers
from your soul hoping you’ll take cover
from the damaging forces that could
eventually take your life.
I’ve try to shelter you from the tempest gale
but I end up standing there with my umbrella
turned inside out while shards of broken
heart cut deep into my emotions.
I’ve objected, I’ve protested; my
cries getting lost in the howling wind.
I ‘m asking you to come in from the storm
before I have to board the windows for good.
Nice Write
Where did you go? Encore - slc
Brilliantly profound it really
Brilliantly profound it really shows the struggle and the frustrations of keeping something safe when it does not wish to be powerful imagery! A complete success! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thoughts in metaphor . Very
Thoughts in metaphor . Very stylish.
i like, very good poem
i like, very good poem