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Help! Help! Help!
I hear the cries,
Storm clouds gather,
They seem to dance,
Round and round,
The sea, the shore does lather,
Help! Help! Help!
Now, much more intense,
There, pointing fingers,
Over there my friend,
We are here, the cries,
Closer in the air they linger,
Help! Help! Help!
It hurts my heart to hear,
The seas now rising higher,
Frenzied waves cross over,
A whirlpool of emotion,
The cries become so dire,
Help! Help! Help!
Save our souls and yours!
Drowning is the mast,
A raven flies away,
Screams my heart will not forget,
Frozen tall I stand, a ghost,
Help! Help! Help!
A tiny voice within my heart,
I hear it well,
Too late it is, I say,
All is gone, but rising waters,
I stand, as in a spell,
Caw, caw, caw, I hear,
No other sound there is,
Ravens gather on the hill,
No one close, but them,
Darkness everywhere,
Their cries the heavens fill,
Caw, caw, caw,
Thoughts, emotions rise,
The waters near my chin,
A float some wood drifts by,
Noah’s Arc, it reads,
A ship that held my kin,
CAW! CAW! CAW!
And then the hill does disappear,
My senses now adrift,
Emotions drown my thoughts,
Forgiveness do I pray,
No more the CAWS I hear. ©26/10/2011
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~W~
and the message is timely and very serious.
Good to see you posting again.
John
Regis
luv,
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Blessings and Love - Micke
(who may be thinking too deep, here)
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