Regrets Of A Morning Song

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


While we may lose heart, we never have to lose hope.



H. Jackson Brown, Jr.

Submitted: September 11, 2018

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Regrets Of A Morning Song

I have searched high and low

For someone to give my mind an uplift, a soft tow

I read someone’s encouraging post today

Words that fitted what my heart could no longer say

The imagery played so beautifully in my mind

When such narratives were my only heart’s design

The essence of my mind I bled time after time

Now, I’m looking just to stay afloat, to swim

When the lights has faded the passion has dimmed

No cure but to keep writing, believing

I have kissed my thoughts, even called upon my handsome dream weaver

The spark is gradually returning

The lust, passion, and the emotions of my credence I’m slowly earning

I do write, please don’t get me wrong

Yes, to the ears of another passionate morning song

Trying to find an illuminating light where my heart truly belongs

Words to make my heart sing loudly

As it echoes in the wind heard so proudly

How do you keep the lyrics playing

Keep the melodies from fading

Does the crescendo ever last

Like the sands of time, it empties way too fast

Can you completely submerge your thoughts when the mentality process feels likes a ton

Yet, refusing to lose your way when all is said and done

Fighting the nakedness of the mind until you’ve won

How do you not run out of new words to say

When already spoken sentiments have left the lips and has sailed away


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