Poetry – Sometimes
Walking by Inner Vision Blog
Presents
“Sometimes”
From Songs for the Pilgrimage
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Sometimes
Journal entry, (Salzburg, Austria, Friday, July 8, 2005)
by Lynda McKinney Lambert
Sometimes I am tense
I walk without looking
My eyes focus on stone
My mind a rage of fears.
Sometimes when I pass beyond
The bridge over the raging river
I bend forward
And I forget to see the sky.
Sometimes my hands push
Hard into my jacket pockets
I pull my shoulders
Up and thrust down my heels.
Sometimes it’s lonely here
Everything begins to look
Like something beyond my reach
Sometimes, I ache with an unknown pain.
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Haydan As-soendawy
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This poem is courtesy of Lynda McKinney Lambert.
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