There comes the silent moment
I look back on the years,
The losses and the changes
That brought on all the tears.
My life's a single pebble
The tide takes from the beach,
Lost among the breakers
The shore is out of reach.
I drift so far from others,
My hope is out of hand,
And like that single pebble
Washed to a distant land,
I'm tossed back from the ocean
And lost among the sand.
Tossed back from the ocean, but the ocean is so peaceful a place to me. You are not lost among the sand, you are revived and going on from your losses very nicely.
Yes. You are right. You express a universal human theme here, Shawn. I can certainly relate. Thank you for sharing this offering. Love and peace to you,
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
Kudos on a job well done. Keep on writing and keep on keeping om.
Love ya!
Jane
am saving this one ..thank you Shawn..
Blessings,
Vesna :)
In Spirit,
Bear
Anna
Regis
this is very, very good. it reads very well.
Susan