Hello all. I have another poem for you, this othne is newer but still been around a bit.
Remember the special Talk Like a Pirate Day Podcast will be Monday! If you would like to join in on some talking like a pirate fun, I will be recording part of the podcast via skype on Friday the 16 at 5 PM Eastern time, that is 3 my time. If you would like to join in, email me at justin@justinsbrainpan.com and we will set it up.
Enjoy the Poem, see you tomorrow.
Dark Clouds the Horizon yields,
A storm brews in my soul.
Torment and anguish twist themselves
Round me like Iron Bands.
A storm builds – explosion eminent.
Can my spirit survive the onslaught?
Will I be extinguished?
Will my life’s light be snuffed out
Like so many candles in the wind?
So Fragile, so strong at the same time
Can this inner torment be quelled?
Is there a balm for this pain?
Can Music save my soul,
Or am I ever Damned to silence,
And Pain in the void…
Is there light in a melody
That I can harness into a feeling?
Only time will tell,
Until then, I search…..
