Michael Erickson- Sometimes

Photo by Michael Erickson

Sometimes I feel.

Sometimes I lie.

Sometimes I wish to heal.

Sometimes I wait to die.

Sometimes I long.

Sometimes I cry.

Sometimes I lift a hand to wave goodbye.

Sometimes I whisper.

Sometimes I pine.

Sometimes I wait till I’m in the right mind.

Sometimes I struggle.

Sometimes I fly.

Sometimes I reach the end and begin to deny.

Sometimes I listen right at the door.

Sometimes I wish I could hide.

Sometimes I know I’m yours and you’re mine.

Sometimes I’m afraid to walk that line.

Michael is a husband, father, writer, poet, and aspiring author. He finds time to scribble down his thoughts in the dead of night, between ghosts and night owls. If you’d like to read more of his poetry follow the link here. Or to visit his full blog, ‘The Ink Owl’ click here.

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