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BPIII May 2019
Remember when,
Time stood still as our love did spill
Into an ocean of desire
Like a bird on a wire
Swaying in the wind
At times I pretend I'm still there.

Remember when,
You called my name accross your heart
I did the same right from the start
With every glance you gave a smile
I took the chance and stayed a while
Dispite the truths I chose to dare.

Remember when,
You turned away and did not say the reasons why I made you cry but had to go the answers no just be gone there's nothing wrong I've changed my mind and you must find the one who's true to only you it's just not me why can't you see....
I cannot blame ,I was aware

Every chance I get to dwell
I drift along like in a spell
I hear your laugh and feel your touch
I wonder If you miss it much
I know it now but didn't then
We'd both move on .......

Remember when


© BPIII
Life has a way of saying what isn't heatd and sometimes listening is as simple as closing your eyes and letting go.
BPIII May 2019
And so shall I follow, for to lead would gain no ground of being.
In his image I shall stand and fall only to his presence, for he commands the heavenly winds that fill my sails as I drift across the rough seas of trial and tribulation.
To the world may I be forgotten, as to seek remembrance in his heavenly kingdom.
Yielding faith as my sword in battle I cry but tears of joy.
To stone he who has sinned against me , may temptation not overcome I who have sinned against the.
Instead I shall pray for strength in forgiveness so as to understand not  the fault of men but the Glory of the all mighty as my sins might  be forgiven, thus I do pray.

©BPIII
BPIII Apr 2019
So many questions yet I've tired of the search. For what may be answered I might not wish to find. Illness creeps behind me with death patiently waiting at it's side, like wounded pray I begin to fade. Trying vigorously to retrack my steps as to find a shelter I may have once mistaken as refuge , I fall to the realization ,I now am alone. So many smiles and false pretenses of hope do dance through the crowded quarters of my inner being. Standing as reminders of how in strength, ones posture may just as well define true stance in the eyes of those who judge with conviction, yet are,  blind to the imprisonment contained within reflection.
Night falls over, and here in darkness I lay to rest. Dreams of memory long since pondered keep replaying as to ad insult to an already overwhelming state of injury. Not even alone can I hide from the inevitable, for In all my steps away from harm, I seem to have dangerously stumbled past my true self .......

© BPIII
BPIII May 2019
Like the sweet melody of a song I can't help but drift away
With so much going wrong, I just knew you couldn't stay
Although I carry on , like the silence in the wind, so much was then is gone,still my heart to you I send
With every beat oh should I cry, I take a seat and dont ask why
Life is cold , the truth is clear
Time has told , and you're not here
I need you close, like in a song
Another dose of things gone wrong.......

© BPIII
Sitting back listening to oldies , reminiscing of love gone by but still remembered.
BPIII Apr 2019
A day to dream , A night to sleep
Away does seem , like fright so deep
Within a thought , is hidden true
Like getting caught , and being blue
Close your eyes , yet still you feel
To no suprise , this can't be real
Hold your heart , and hide it well
Just like a dart, the point will tell
Where we land , against a score
Yet we stand, their must be more.......

© BPIII

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