Making Bricks
So many things cry out to my heart as I look into the sky
I see ten thousand tears falling unsatisfied
From a heaven that has left the pain of every day
To still be felt when breathing in a new dawn's
Wondrous rays of light
Shadows clearly lie awake murmuring undiscovered truths
Sending looks and smiles in all of their demands
While they watch the curtains close on so many lives
Who never took a chance to look outside
What they did not understand
Bricks are placed one by one around the love we hold inside
Until forever becomes a word that drifts away
Into all the tears that fall unsatisfied among shadows
That lie awake crying out to my heart
No more straw and clay
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
Inspiring poem, not always easy to build, you just have to do it on rock
ReplyDeleteYou are a very sensitive soul, I found a touch of sadness here today.
ReplyDeleteThe last stanza in particular is absolutely beautiful, a poignant poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you for touching my heart yet one more time...
ReplyDeleteTerry
Great poem full of emotion.
ReplyDeleteGod ... I have missed reading your beautiful words Neva ... Hope all is well -:)
ReplyDeletethis really touched me, made me cry, such depth written in such beauty.
ReplyDeleteyou show deep emotion in this peace neva. well penned.
ReplyDeleteAlways as much thought and emotions in your poems Neva..
ReplyDeleteGreat poem ~~
It's as if it were torn from a page of dreams I have been having of late.
ReplyDeleteA cry in the wilderness to souls lost to perversion, lust, hate, greed and ego {which are the bricks we put between ourselves} to remember that He is always arms outstretched with His unconditional love.
"Shadows clearly lie awake murmuring undiscovered truths" - what amazing imagery.
ReplyDeleteSometimes it feels so safe behind the walls we create...but how amazing when you take the walls down and see all that lies beyond.
Loved this poem, Neva.
Beautiful words!
ReplyDeleteIf only you could fathom how high and how many walls of bricks I built and how long it took me to first decide to put a door into them and finally just tear the walls down.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem Neva.
ReplyDeletenice. i really like the 10 thousand tears....and the bricks around our heart sealing up forever....great imagery...all too real...
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