Far away, dark clouds gather,
Despondency fills my heart.
Far away, the red sun drowns in the ocean,
A deep sadness prevails.
Far away, the glowing evening sky slowly turns black,
Melancholy fills the air.
Far away, the shadows lengthen,
Pensiveness overtakes.
Far away, noises still,
The quiet eats at my heart.
Far away, darkness envelops,
dimmed stars quiver like a dying candle,
the ocean beats listlessly
and restlessness overpowers.
Words struggle to give expression to the vacuum,
Far away, the bells toll,
Stirring up forgotten memories.
All I know, it is time to go home.
Time to unlock the secret place in my heart.
Draw out the ancient key…
Touch the source …..
which engulfs in love and a deep peace prevails.
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Touch the source ….. which engulfs in love and a deep peace prevails.....lovely poem to be read...10 adore the love and believe that once you had relived that is real asset allow it tome in open and let
When all around is dark, withdraw into a secret haven where peace and love abide. A beautiful write! !
the repetition of 'far away ' with a beautiful description of nature carrying and transferring heavy human feelings in words brings out intense emotions to the mind..
There is no place quite like home. Well done my friend!
Good poem. Home is the final destination, a place of peace. This is similar to my poem: Home Is The Best. Keep scribling
you truly have a way with words, nothing new again a great read
you truly have a way with words, nothing new again a great read
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Unlock the heart which is our real home.