My Ethereal Journey
Quite uncertain of what awaits me,
I searched for the road that will set me free.
I’m trapped in the fog of my present and past;
oh please release me from this invisible cast.
Helplessly bound in despondent chains,
my tears were veiled by the pouring rain.
In union with solitude, I wept in silence;
as this world ignored my shy existence.
On a dragging pace, I verged upon fate.
Still stunned by fear, I quivered on each gait.
Yet stirred by my grit to escape from this plight,
I opened my eyes in the sable twilight.
Enthused amidst my frailty, I sauntered.
With a fragile hope, this fear, I conquered;
and on the advent of eternal bliss,
I suddenly felt an immaculate kiss.
Embraced by the guidance of the Sacred Son,
I know in time my sorrows will be gone;
and as I surrender my heart and my soul,
in the bosom of His Mother, I will be consoled.
With this, at last, I fin'lly conclude
that I've been saved from the abysmal loot;
and as I drop on my humbled knees,
I'll be clothed in the warmth of the Eminent breeze.
Copyright © Frances Angela Torrelavega | Year Posted 2007
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment