I Am
By
Lisa A.Williams
I would like to hear it-
Your silent sung song held so tightly
Living in an image-
stone heart hutch keeps you distanced
I know there is pain
flames of wishes blown away
I know there is love
buried deep in memory
Regret rides the moon-
celestial gods hold all that is dear
They wait upon silence for your voice
to fill the sky with
I am...
to fill the sky with
I am...
Beautiful. Do you know the Walt Whitman line about the 'other I Am'? It is one of my favorites. Wonderful to see it here. Amazing how writing words can open the door to ones true identity and the real self so many keep hidden.
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http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/04/30/where-i-come-from/
YES, SOMETIMES WE JUST NEED TO TALK TO OUR SELF AND WONDER ABOUT THE DIRECTION IN WHICH WE ARE GOING. SOUL FULL POEM
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely...I especially like the line "stone heart hutch". So visual!
ReplyDeleteWhat an extremely beautiful poem this is. I especially love your closing lines. Truly beautiful writing.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful, Lisa.
ReplyDeleteIlove the images in your piece.Lovely work of art.Thanks so much for your kind comments in my blog. They are much appreciated.
ReplyDelete... stone heart hutch... what an apt and clever phrase. You outdid yourself with this one. Brief and complete, just the way I like a poem to be.
ReplyDeleteI know there is love - such words from the heart, wonderful
ReplyDeleteVery lovely. Full of insight and hope.
ReplyDeleteLovely, powerful words. I especially loved the last two verses! Rumi's Beloved
ReplyDeleteGreat sentiments, and the expression full of music.
ReplyDeleteThat last stanza is an especially strong conclusion! A strong piece of writing.
ReplyDeleteBack again, from Poets United this time. Still find this one beautiful piece of writing. The song sung to self should always be so, filled with understanding, acceptance, and encouragement.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/05/01/color-therapy/
We all probably hold some silent songs tightly. Your last lines are lovely. I am...touched by your words!
ReplyDelete/ I know there is pain /flames of wishes blown away/
ReplyDeleteThe image creates feeling, sound and scent as well, I really like this powerful and provocative line. The stone hutch line is another strong one as well. Thanks for sharing this poem.
Thank you all so much.
ReplyDelete"Regret rides the moon," what an amazing image! And I agree, the stone hutch is a meaningful image. This is very good work, Lisa, and thanks for commenting at my blog! Sounds like you have had fun with your little artist, too! Amy
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful...I know there are silent songs I hold tightly..may we all learn to speak I am.
ReplyDeleteFlames of wishes blown away ... that was strong imagery. I loved the way you ended with hope. Thanks for visiting my blog.
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