Save Me

Save me, 

Release me,

Protect me,

Surround me,

Free me from this cage,

Heal what has been maimed,

And deliever me from the torment of my mind,

To you I give my troubles,

My grievances and my sorrows,

Lead me toward my tomorrows,

This I pray to you,

Dear God,

Save me.

My Well

It’s here again,

Like a cold morning fog,

It settles on my soul,

Sucking at my well,

It drains from me,

The life,

The joy,

And finally my hope,

Leaving nothing in its wake,

I lay,

Depleted,

Exhausted and run down,

For my well is now dried,

And I a mare shell,

Lay in quiet hope,

That the rain will pour,

And once again I will be whole.

My Song

Starting the day,

Praying away,

The pain of yesterday,

Hoping to God,

That he hears my song,

That I won’t have to hold on for too long,

Needing an answer,

Do I need to speak louder?

Or will he hear me over the rain?

Patiently waiting,

Desperately praying,

For the sunshine once again.

My Little Queer Heart

Into the puddle I fell,

And soon found it to be the ocean,

It was unexpected,

Against every fibre of my rainbowed being,

And yet it was right,

In a instant you changed,

My whole perception of love erased,

You showed me the truth,

That love knows no group,

No label or categorising statement,

Like the ocean it too moves,

Fluid and perfect,

It captured my heart,

Brought it back to start,

And with you it’s beats perfectly,

The little queer heart,

The one with lots of art.

A little insight

I’d like to give a little insight into my next poem as it might not be clear. It’s about the wonderful relationship I have with my fiancé. When we started dating I’d finally come to accept that I could be gay. But then I fell for him. Emotionally and physically. And suddenly that all seemed confusing. Now I go by queer, but it just goes to show that love doesn’t pick a gender, it picks a person. 😊😘