Friday, May 23, 2014

Ellen's Lament

Here is a poem I wrote a couple of years ago, about dealing with the jumble of emotions and energies that come from having psychic sensibilities.

Ellen’s Lament

Snippets of time
snared in psychic bands
echoes of feelings
that I never have time to understand.
Lost in a blur
of racing action
Wishing that life could stop
so I could gain traction.
Senses of souls,
emotions unleashed
reminding me of
those bound'ries unbreached
I long for the still
of midnight's dark cover
when maybe, just maybe,
these senses I'll discover.

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