Through the Door


 

The right time that does not exist
when all that you have on the outside
is wrong
yet inside the feelings are real
getting stronger
they cannot stay locked in forever
out of control emotions
wrapped in nerves of fear
and before the words can be said
more tears will fall
each one a step closer to the time
the truth must be told
before turning into that quiet place
but still answering their questions
keeping the senses calm
as they learn to understand

 
© JG Farmer 2013

via The Poetic Round Forum.

About Jez Farmer

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry.
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2 Responses to Through the Door

  1. slaiirzone says:

    A very relatable piece. Lovely.

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