Boredom dances cheek to cheek with growing fear.
This slow dance only a week old but seems like a year.
The music like a broken record repeating every line.
Such a song to the likes I’ve never heard that plays
havoc on a fragile mind.
Bored to tears -
Dancing with fear -
Captured now in idle time -
This poems release married to my hearts sigh.
J. Allen Wilson © 1/23/2011
Karla.
Peace, love and angel light,
Amber
God bless,
Lew
(((gentle hugs))), much love, and continuing prayers~
As always, your friends in Texas, Karen Lynn (and Karla). :(
Take care!
Eileen