Where Is The Life?

Where is the life she’s meant to know?
She cannot say why it is so,
But she is lost inside her thoughts;
Her spirit tangled up in knots.

The bright girl of whom such great things
Were said and thought in days gone by;
Now sits and wishes she had wings
To leave all this and reach the sky —

For all she has are questions now:
Where is her place? What is her role?
Where is the life she’s meant to know?
Whatever happened to
Her soul?

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s