A new poem
After getting some wrtting activities from Kevin, I wrote this poem. One of the suggested activites involved going to a web site with magnetic poetry. After seeing what words they had I stated finding words that kind of expresses what I have been feeling lately. And with the site not having all the words needed I wend to Word and typed this up:
Through the Mist
Beneath the delicate music of the soul,
Those who scream for love,
Always crying from behind a mask.
Moment to moment for all eternity,
There is a whisper of storm.
Through the mist and shadow,
A goddess is chained in monotony.
Having delirious dreams of soaring,
Yet, holding onto an endless hope.
© October 15, 2005
Through the Mist
Beneath the delicate music of the soul,
Those who scream for love,
Always crying from behind a mask.
Moment to moment for all eternity,
There is a whisper of storm.
Through the mist and shadow,
A goddess is chained in monotony.
Having delirious dreams of soaring,
Yet, holding onto an endless hope.
© October 15, 2005