Bipolar

Gather our wounded hearts deep is the freedom now,
Never loose we travelled these roads many times.
Look at you now throughout fear do not cry.

Hold yourself on high walk with love we are all,
No to shadows of the doubt you deserve more.
Dancing in the light of the womb we are born.

Nurtured remembrance never the ghosts fine,
Banished control set yourself free create now.
The voices speared the mind in worthlessness.

Tears came easy fight this now the place peace,
Holding out the hands to help to find injustice.
Bipolar shadows guidance the place of no return.

Beauty haze across time living time of angels,
One by one set free to the truth they come.
Questioned ore misplaced steady the mind.

Can we meet in our dreams we are one with,
History has told somehow, I see you clear.
Faith comes with age light the candles now.

Thoughtful closing my eyes to see you can we be,
Mindset feeling this love now no escape,
Setting free tonight there’s no rainbows in this light.

Education the memories roll in on sequential hold,
This soul bares hello mother this is truth.
Last words to say I love you.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry, Fragmented