Sometimes they fail me, words,

of a deeply burnt challis in time they are made.

Sometimes they push me, dreams,

of fireflies in the dark they are made.

Sometimes they hold me, desire,

they are of the emptiness in the living made.

Sometimes they banish me, the nightmares,

they are of deep secrets in abyss of hearts made.

Sometimes they let me go, the tears,

they are of insecurities made.

Sometimes they embrace the being, smiles,

They are of the new and untouched made.


5 thoughts on “Sometimes

  1. your words are very poetic, don’t doubt your talent, i personally loved every single word here, and if not a famous poet, with work and steady steps you can get there, anyone can get there … and bit of good luck of course :)#
    Very nice poem, thanks for writing it!

    I’d like to wish you a Merry Christmas and to say thank you for the support to Jingle Poetry, with you standing beside us, we are able to continue our efforts by providing the platform for poets who share and encourage…BEST wishes for the year 2011…your poetry has enlightened our community and made us smile.

    Blessings fly your way, Happy Holidays!

    Hope to see you on Sunday Poetry Potluck again, let me know if you have questions..old poems or poems unrelated to our theme are welcome..

    week 15 theme: reflections, interpretations, and musings.

    Take care!

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