Ghosts

 

 

Standing alone

Yet reaching out

In subtle gestures

Needing loving arms to hold me

Not hurting words which scold me

Waiting to release my karma

On the mystical Kundalini
I wait with baggage in hand

In a station deserted

In a nameless foreign land

Projecting my uncertain uneasiness

Smoke pours continuously

From my trembling left hand

Ghosts haunt me now in my sleep

I scream to awaken to a day

Sprinkled with reminders

Of some forgotten play

In my head from the past

In present emotional display

Which triggers unheard

And wanders away

The ocean soothes my senses

And keeps my longing

For companionship at bay

So give me this time alone

The second’s tick in sway

To my heart with no home

To call it’s own this day

I cast my message to the sea

In hope that someone somehow

Will rescue me

From all of the world

And it’s pressures

Bearing down continuously

All of my wisdom all of my strengths

Have lately come to be

Locked up way down deep

Awaiting the whistles blow

On that mighty Kundalini

What days ahead I do see

Bespeak the best of ecstasy

So let me be completely free

And let flow the oceans

Of eternal energy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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