I stare at the monitor
indecipherable words with no meaning
trying to transmit my feelings
to release my pain
Four days of vacant thoughts
my face covered with a dark shadow
trying to bond inside with out
deleting what they call doggerel
With resolve I reach for you through this partition
can you feel it?
I call for you to answer
can you hear it?
Never mind my coy
for with anonymity I hide from thee
hoping to embrace you with words
through a relationship of deceit
But I cannot express what is there
perhaps with drink it will come
slurred with the influence from others
denoting what I must write
Or with slumber I can dream
verses of love and greatness
relieved of the duty to be honest
for others to look up to as their personal paradigm
Today is not the right time
to allay myself of my responsibilities
for I must punch these keys endlessly
till the verses appear as thoughts of the mortal man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gary, I feel it, I hear it, and am not deceived-keep at it mortal man! Thanks for sharing. Darrell Rohling