Take me home,
On those rising waves,
Take me home,
On those gentle ripples,
As they take the ocean,
Slowly to the shore —
Take me home,
To the voice,
Rising from your depth,
Calling me.
#freeverse #micropoetry
#TAKE ME HOME
This world,
Fallen from grace,
Beckon me to its ways,
Her enchanting voice whisper to,
My heart.
#cinquain
Do you remember,
Carrying me on your wings,
To the moon?
Do you remember,
Counting one …. two … and
Pushing me from above,
And my fading voice,
As I fell into the ocean below,
And drowned?
#free_verse
I am the voice of my own wounds,
And with every step I take, I fracture more.
Come, Sheikh. Tell me something about heaven, though,
Of hell, what more would I need to know!
#musings
Years pass,
storm winds scatter,
with their gusts all my dreams —
But the voice, its tenderness and
The face.
Music
flow through my mind,
But one whisper is heard,
and just your voice sing three words,”I
Love you”.
akyllus 