Early morning just before dawn, my solitude time
To reflect on the past, plan for the future of mine
To think thoughts I dare not speak aloud
For they would produce dark clouds
Silence unbroken by useless words or noise
Daylight beginning to break the dawn, a time to pause
Those hours and minutes I cherish
Without them I would most certainly perish
My solitude time is ended when you awaken
And my golden silence is taken
No one to watch what I do
Question my every move
Not a soul to interrupt my silent thoughts
Alone, a solitary place, I am not distraught
I am thankful, full of gratitude
For my time of solitude
Copyright © 2007 Sylvia A. Feeley All Rights Reserved
Courtesy of FreeFoto.com Photographer Ian Britton
5 comments:
Sylvia said...
This is to Micky. I don't mean to be rude but you need to get over whatever your problem is and stop leaving comments that are nothing but a rant.
Micky Said:
Dear Sylvia,
I imagine you were raging over your fear, pain & shame shame - when I read your comments.
You have a conscious fear of intimacy & an unconscious fear of abandonment. I suggest you get down on your knees & ask Jesus Christ to forgive you for the above DIATRIBE (sins).
Were you abused as a child, Sylvia?
Do you believe that Jesus Christ died on a cross for your sins?
I love you, Sylvia! Do you love me? How do you feel?
I, MICKY, AM THE LORDS LIGHT & SALVATION FOR OTHER PEOPLE.
i feel exactly what you wrote in that poem... beautiful!!!
beautiful peom....I miss writing,,
have a great new year
Steve
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Hello. This post is likeable, and your blog is very interesting, congratulations :-). I will add in my blogroll =). If possible gives a last there on my site, it is about the CresceNet, I hope you enjoy. The address is http://www.provedorcrescenet.com . A hug.
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