There is a heartbeat in my ears, Its purpose I do not know. Yet it is not mine, The rhythm this does show. The moon blinks with the beat As I feel the blood rush thru. This uneasy heart within my mind Seems to call out each time anew. Faint at first it makes its call, But stronger it soon becomes. Each pulse of blood reaches mine Beating loud now as drums. What is its message for me to hear? I cannot understand. Is it a message only for me? Or is it for all of man? Please speak in words, not in rhymes. Your tale I wish to hear. I cannot grasp this thought of yours. Oh, please stop this tear. Time has passed and still is the heart. I'm sorry I could not see. I wish I had the meaning it gave. But alas, it has passed by me. © 1990 Kelly L.
Inner Voice
Inner Voice
Inner Voice
There is a heartbeat in my ears, Its purpose I do not know. Yet it is not mine, The rhythm this does show. The moon blinks with the beat As I feel the blood rush thru. This uneasy heart within my mind Seems to call out each time anew. Faint at first it makes its call, But stronger it soon becomes. Each pulse of blood reaches mine Beating loud now as drums. What is its message for me to hear? I cannot understand. Is it a message only for me? Or is it for all of man? Please speak in words, not in rhymes. Your tale I wish to hear. I cannot grasp this thought of yours. Oh, please stop this tear. Time has passed and still is the heart. I'm sorry I could not see. I wish I had the meaning it gave. But alas, it has passed by me. © 1990 Kelly L.