Something To Hold Onto
I thought that there was something there
Something to hold onto
I had reached out my open hand
To an emptiness I did not seek to find
Empty words in empty air
Oceans of lonely time
Promises never spoken
A loss of the true sublime
An emptiness is all I feel
An emptiness inside
My missing half that had been found
Now has left me without a sound
I shall retreat back to the safety of me
Hold up my inner mirror to really see
If any real damage has been done
Has love's battle been fought and won
I shall rebuild my fotress strong and tall
My castles in the the air
God help the next person who tries to dare
To scale these walls without a care
Nothing is as nothing seems
Words that come easily have no meaning
And when spoken with no feeling
Silence has more worth.
(May 10th, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
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