Poem -

The Call of the Void

The Call of the Void

The dark side is constantly calling,
even if all things thrive in the light,
darkness comes as anguished echoes
in a traceless, faceless night.
It is chained to dreams that truly frighten,
shows itself in a bout of misfortune,
or by natureā€™s unforgiven strike.
If no one stares into the abyss
nor answer to the call of the void,
the waves will take us to the shore,
as we know
there is light above the blue.

--Bernadete vdw, ā€˜25

Ā 

Like 10 Pin it 2
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
2 MUCH - 2 LOVE

I guess surfing beneath the waves, is a no can do ?
wonderful insight,
Ā 

Reply
author
Bernadete van d...

Pretty good question, 2 Much 2 Love! And I thank you for your insight. BĀ 

Reply
author
Jac Fables

'Not knowing when the dawn will come. I open every door.' Emily Dickinson. šŸ©µ

Reply
author
Bernadete van d...

Wondetful quote, thank you for sharing, Jac. I very much appreciate your response.Ā 
BernadeteĀ 

Ā 

Reply
author
Bernadete van d...

Hi Ian, I am so happy youā€™ve been here.Ā Warm wishes from Bernadete.Ā 

Reply
author
Bernadete van d...

Thank you Greg, most kind!Ā 
Life may keep you in light.
BernadeteĀ 

Reply
author
Marion

Always a beautiful write from you B. I have missed you too my friend ... wonderfully written x

Reply
author
Bernadete van d...

Thank you Lorris, for reading and for the thumbs up. Always
appreciated.Ā 
BernadeteĀ 

Reply
Poem -

Hold Me High

Hold Me High

Lift me up
so I can fight storms
Build me up
so I can cross bridges
Back me up...

Poem -

When Leaves Fall

When Leaves Fall

When leaves unwillingly fall
in response to windā€™s whisper and call,
the oak weeps,
as...

Poem -

Slipping Away from Me

Slipping Away from Me

Time is slipping away
like sand between my fingers,
but sadness I shall not cultivate
...

Latest poems in Drama, Freestyle, Verse

Poem -

And still his death haunts...

And still his death haunts webbed wide world post American Civil War

Preface: On the evening of April 14, 1865, while attending a special performance of the comedy, "Our...

Poem -

INSIDE OUT UPSIDE DOWN

ALL AROUND UPSIDE DOWN PEOLE COME PEOPLE GO
THERE IS SOMETHING YOU SHOULD KNOW GOD IS IN
...

Poem -

Arts & Crafts

Arts & Crafts

I daydream of stories thatā€™ll never occur.
That way, they feel and mean so much moreā€”
...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com