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Trevor Reynolds Feb 2021
A flickering flame still remains
In the embers of yesterday's fire
Like my memories of you from long ago
When you were my one desire.

What happened to our trysts of love?
Our meetings so filled with passion
Then you dropped me like a lead balloon
Did I just go out of fashion?

Was it something I did or maybe said?
Maybe something I didn't say or do
Whatever it was it broke my heart
So strong was my love for you.

My ardor still smolders, just like the ashes
Both doused by the onset of rain
It is better I’m told to have tasted love
So, you'll know if you taste it again.
Trevor Reynolds Feb 2021
Voice Within

Beware the voice within
Its evil tone of discontent.
Ignore the things it says
Don’t pay no mind to what it meant.

Think thoughts of love and joy
Rejoice within your own contentment.
If life doesn't go your way
It may only need a slight amendment.

When the goals you've set are high
It doesn't mean they are out of reach.
Heed the knowledge given
Educate yourself from those who teach.

The road you seek to follow
Is along the path that you have set.
You laid your own foundations
Now your expectations must be met.

If you wish to be successful
And your aim in life is to win.
Think positive thoughts and always
Beware of the voice within.
Trevor Reynolds Jan 2021
The platform was nearly empty
A few stragglers from the fading day
Waiting for the last train
To transport them away.
The reasons for their journey
Were different and unrelated
But each held a ticket
As so patiently they waited.
Our lives are never guaranteed
We're just players, in a game of chance
Some of us will get to attend the ball
While others will miss the dance.
Each day presents its highs and low’s
The triumphs and the strains
While we all wait unexpectedly
For the arrival of our last trains.
Trevor Reynolds Jan 2021
The immortal features that never age
Are the visions of someone you knew
No matter their real age when they died
They'll be the age whence they last saw you.

You do not update, from the past to now
Unless a recent photo you did see
But even then, you'll still recollect
Just how they used to be.

For the glorious dead do not grow old
I’ve often heard that said
Their portrait displayed forever
In that gallery inside your head.

For them, in your personal eulogy
Be it written, spoken or sung
We will recall and sadly tell all
That alas, they died too young.
Trevor Reynolds Jan 2021
I am lost in plain sight
Hidden in full view
Without rhyme or reason
And there is nothing I can do.

Some call it anxiety
Others say depression
A few say your faking it
Just to make an impression

But your head tells you one thing
And your heart says another
This circle makes you dizzy
From which, you can’t recover

I so want to hide away
But try as I might
I’m on show for all to see
Yet lost in plain sight.
Trevor Reynolds Jan 2021
If I could have three wishes
That I knew would all come true
I'd think about them carefully
Before deciding what, I'd do
My first wish would be simple
All the hungry I would feed
There would be no more starvation
No one in suffering, no one in need
My second wish is for the homeless
No more the streets to roam
They won’t need to look for shelters
For everyone will have a home
My last wish is for mercy
And that everybody is healed
There would be no need for war
So, no one would get killed
But if I had just one wish
I know what it would be
My wish would be for everyone
To all live happily
Trevor Reynolds Jan 2021
Without any light, I could not see
Just darkness, lay in front of me
The only sound, was my own heartbeat
My sense of smell seemed obsolete
Frozen in fear, I could not run
Or even return from whence I'd come
How I got here, I cannot recollect
My memory now seems circumspect
Unwilling it seems, to try and recall
The reason why, I am here at all
I’m at the point of giving up
With nothing left in my life's cup
A cup than once did overflow
With love and kindness for folks I know
But now alone, without any hope
No reason to live, no means to cope
I surrender my soul to this dark abyss
Not thinking of the things I'd miss
And as I’m drowning in this dark black lake
I feel a hand shaking me awake
My presence here is still required
Although, I feel so lost and tired
Your life may not be, what it seems
So, dream yourself, a different dream
Everyone is worth saving from themselves
Help prevent suicide
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