There is something about your soul
that speaks to mine.
I crave the chaos
but with you I find
The eye of the storm that never changes
with time.
And in that peace I wonder, in what life
did our stars align
Did ever the rhythm of your heartbeat
coincide with mine?
Because in this second I am beginning
to slowly... unwind.
It seems that at one time
together we shined.
Past, present, or future...
Baby I will never mind
This thirst you are quenching means you are
of another kind.
So touch.
Heal.
Soothe.
Quench.
Because there is something about your soul
that speaks to mine.
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Nicely done, Em. One call tell from reading this that there is a deep, deep voice inside you - and you do well in letting it speak.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if you're like me at times - in that the very things I write, I hear spoken back to me and for me by His Voice.
Thinking of you...
Dave Pingel
My beautiful soul, Emily. Thank you for sharing your poem. I love you. Mom
ReplyDeleteEmily your poetry is very touching.. I love seeing you on The Real World. You are a beautiful person and a personality to match. I loved your line used in the gallery, "Tread lightly around this flower....." I am wondering if that is from an entire poem? If so, can you share it with me, I would love to hear it. When you read it, it sent shivers up my spine and brought tears to my eyes. It really got to me. Thankyou!
ReplyDeleteAndre Torres
Grand Rapids, Mi