Created by my friend
Whispered Lullaby
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy soul to sleep
A gentle breeze of humming wings
To soothe and offer peace
A place of solitude within
Where angels touch the truth
And carry forth to eyes of babe
The whereabouts of youth
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy hope to sleep
With empty voice and quiet ears
To chance love never meets
A place of gated reckonings
Where nothing happens real
And carry forth to mouth of one
The morning bells to heal
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy gape to sleep
A blindfold made of atmosphere
To chase away thy sheep
A place of dreams dried rapidly
Where desire’s last doth bleed
And carry forth to heart of mine
The love that grows through seed
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy grace to sleep
With pampered pains of yesteryears
To tender flames of weeps
A place of casualty of want
Where emptied withered cries
And carry forth to joy of light
The rocking chair that glides
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy depths to sleep
A phantom dance upon a land
To steer away the deep
A place of missing merriment
Where answered call was naught
And carry forth to falling tears
The cloth that soothes the daunts
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy rain to sleep
With hurricane of floodgates leaked
To erase what spirit keeps
A place of choking roots of need
Where thirst is met with blood
And carry forth to angel’s wings
A case to trap the mud
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy ache to sleep
A hope that withered in the field
To scathe abandoned heaps
A place of dreams collapsed in sun
Where looker blindly turned
And carry forth this crystal-clasp
A salve to ease the burn
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy pangs to sleep
With path of frosted glass opaque
To find what’s not to keep
A place of past and future joined
Where other spun and left
And carry forth a winged dove
A chance for inner rest
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy angst to sleep
A passion so engorged within
To move is giant leap
A place of casualty of war
Where battles never cease
And carry forth the purest sheet
A bedding for thy grief
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy dreams to sleep
With hope unraveled in the wind
To watch as chance does seep
A place of deaf awakening
Where prayers are left for naught
And carry forth a candle white
A surrendering of thought
I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy night to sleep
A day extinguished by the dark
To fetch a ride and meet
A place of lonely passenger
Where single rides along
And carry forth this arms embrace
A haven for thy song
By Me 🙂
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Sam,this is endearing thank you for sharing this joy to read!
Thank you. I found a few words just now that I “needed” to change. But am happy I got to pour out the angst within. Appreciate your comment. Much love, Sam 🙂
This is masterful! As good as any poem I’ve ever read. Wow!!
Thanks so much! 🙂 A wow is good. I like Wow! You are kind. Poured out of a deep pain I am carrying. It is me hearing the angels whisper to me to calm my soul, and also me whispering in turn to help others.
Love, Sam
I can feel that in the words Sam. That connection comes through and so does the healing! ❤ 🙂
🙂 That means a lot to me. Thank you, Linda. Hugs.
Pain from the past can wash over fresh and hurt new, reopening what we believed was closed. I hope this was not it. A very soothing, lyrical post for sadness. Be well. Find the contentment and the joy that can come from it. xoxo
Now who is the keen one, seeing through walls? Alas, is not of the past, but of the present. Wounds of the past are very much healed, but the present is reawakening something inside of me that is searching and wondering. Intensity I have never felt before, rather beyond words. Dynamic shifts and purging of emotions. Not depression or even dismay, mostly a deep, deep longing for a piece I have been searching a life time for. Sigh…..hopeless romantic with a heart that never ceases to enlarge. I have much inner contentment, love of life, security in self, confidence in my spirit…..this is something entirely different I have yet to understand. Awakening of sorts, clearing out the cobwebs to make room for rebirth….Thanks for listening, friend. Hugs, Sam 🙂
Oh, and the first sentence of your comment was very poetic. 🙂
This is one of the best poems i have read in a long long time…ethereal and soothing
what a marvelous gem you have woven Sam
hugs Girl what a beautiful soul you are 🙂
I’m still weeping over the emotion involved in this one. I am certain you picked up on the depth, my dear friend. Thank you, lovely. xoxoxox Sam
These words would be incomplete without a voice of anguish, still it was spiritually conjuring, and that I loved. Peaceful ride with your words.
Yes, intense anguish, indeed. But also the spirits lifting and comforting me, as well. Thank you, Sam 🙂
Sam the green, sleepy poet/….This is wonderful and your kindness is all around it…love it
🙂 thank you. Much light to you bright star. 🙂 ~ Sam
Just Breathtaking~ Well deserving of all of the wonderful comments~! Will re~read now… and Again~ Your craft is inspiring Sam~ Blessed to know you~ 🙂 Satprem~
Thank you for your kind words. Spirit worked through me to comfort my pains. Love to you, Sam. And yes, feel free to link to my blog. Blessings friend.
A beautiful poem my friend, I can feel your depth in this.
I also sense the awakening of the new you in it.
Especially the first verse, it is so healing.
“I whisper thee a lullaby
To sing thy soul to sleep
A gentle breeze of humming wings
To soothe and offer peace
A place of solitude within
Where angels touch the truth
And carry forth to eyes of babe
The whereabouts of youth”
Something about this verse is so familar, I don’t know why? I’ll ponder on that. 🙂
“The whereabouts of youth”
I think that is it with us Aspie’s, we remain childlike in many ways and will always long for the dreams we held on to. They were our escape from the aloneness.
God’s got it my lovely friend, healing you and growing you from the inside.
Love you so very much. Lees. xxx 🙂 ❤
Pardon my short response, but you know my heart. 🙂 I love you dearly. xoxoxo Sam
Dear Sam, May I put a link to your blog, from mine~?
🙂 certainly
Precious dreamy words…just lovely Sam:)
Many thanks, Lady Day. Inspired by source. Hugs, Sam
Wow, this was beautiful. Thank you so much for this!
Anguish spun into love. Glad you appreciated. Blessings, Sam
Sam, my friend and fellow empath. It is no wonder that we have such a connection. Your beautifully written poem has described the crippling emotional upheaval that I’ve recently encountered. It has been going on for a few weeks now and is particularly present today. This is all apart of growth. It is no surprise that you are feeling these emotions so strongly. What a beautiful way to express your feelings. Deeply moving. I am also working on a series of pictures that depict growth, solidarity, beauty and freedom. All of which are longed for. I am so very glad you shared this poem with all of us. Thank you for your love of words. 🙂
Oh, thank you dear friend. Something is happening in the universe. I feel it intensely. I find comfort in knowing I am not alone. Your picture is so lovely. You are truly gifted. I look forward with delight in seeing your series of art. Love to you, sweetheart. Sam 🙂
I enjoyed this! good work.
Thank you 🙂 Sam
Excellent again, my Soul Sister,
Scott
Well thank you, Soul Bro! 😉 Sam
That is beautiful, absolutely beautiful! I’m so glad I happened across your blog today. 🙂
Oh, thank you Pixy….Never Pat or Patty…he he…Happy we crossed paths, too. This is one of my favorites. About an angel comforting me when I was sad. 🙂 thank you very much Hugs, Sam