Arisen Once More

There’s a chance I did what

I swore I wouldn’t again do.

I fell from my shroud in clouds

at finding sweet sound in you.


The path I now walk here on

has tulips and iris there beside

a path that my feet walk upon;

it beckons what I hide inside.


Expose me and reveal me;

the storms inside they do rage.

But no one has a handle on

my feelings they try to cage.


Now this time I think it wise

I feel such a sweet fed notion.

My mind does fight my heart

bringing logic to the emotion.


Here I am now for you to see

here now where I did land.

That which does move my soul

is under a new born command.


I arise from unforgiving earth

where once I was buried alive.

Now I have rebirthed stronger

from your thought in my mind.


Your thoughts they do travel

as if a mist of heavy perfume

that lead my senses to awake

amidst light of macabre moon.

9 Comments Add yours

    1. Thank you Laura. 😁

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  1. Anonymous says:

    Beautifully written, as usual!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you very much for reading!

      Like

    2. kristianw84 says:

      This is me, Lol. I commented from my new phone, not sure why it posted anonymously……

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Hahahaha. I was wondering about that. WordPress is awesome but sometimes buggy as are most platforms at times. Lol.

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  2. aflawedpearl says:

    So fabulous 👏🏻👏🏻

    Liked by 1 person

    1. 😁 That is nice for you to say! Thank you.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. aflawedpearl says:

        It truly is, Jared

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