Worlds

There is nothing to say my children nothing is perfect,

Missing beyond words never said waves the grief in me.

Can we take time for hope lost in worlds of loneliness.

 

Love is beyond this night dreaming of you all grasping my life,

Wishing you happiness this future clasp of the lonely night.

On skies these dreams missing you beyond compression.

 

Can I hold your hand into this legacy not to barren hope,

We are worlds in difference in my heart I hope you read these nights.

Do nothing do not attack this legacy for you as you are love.

 

Breathe my air that is lost I am no time fading to history upon death,

I have no excuse I lost the time to the four winds hold fast.

Nothing but you in my mind as I name you for seasons past.

 

As you do not need me, I give myself to death under these waters.

Seeing you for the first time holding you in my arms this legacy.

Please do not loose your way as I am lost to damnation today.

 

My Children I Wish You Peace.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry