The past
You buried
Clawing its way back
It will
Carving Future
And you’ll be trapped
In the Here and Now
Helpless
Ominous Silence
Lurking beneath the surface
Howls
You are screaming
They’re squeezing
The life out of you
The seconds as they path
And between them intervals
Years
You feel
Click ‘fast forward’
To more benign times
Or maybe “Rewind”
Then erase
And begin a new tape
I could read this a thousand times and it wouldn't be enough.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...
ReplyDeletewow. great piece. sometimes a new tape may be just what we need...
ReplyDeleteWow thats amazing .. superb.
ReplyDeleteP.S : Do visit back if you got time ..So go green n interact with nature .. he he Don't get confused ..its my new Theme made by me
I just wish "erasing" was an option, cause it do nothing but pursuing and haunting!
ReplyDeleteYou are going to stand out; easily and remarkably. A great writer with absolutely staggering mental potentials. Spectacular mental images and a very elite choice of words
ReplyDeleteThanks for your visit and follow!
ReplyDeleteSo nice to be here reading your poetry.
It's very good, Maha.
Margie :)
If only...we could direct our lives, but wait! Can't we??? sigh...nah, not possible to 'CUT!' and do over... the beauty of an unscripted life, I suppose.
ReplyDeleteI absolutely love the last part of this piece. fast forword or rewind..oh to have that power!
ReplyDeleteSo very poerful and beautiful... "fast fowrad" I love this.What a deep and wise soul you have.
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