I only have ears that hear
The screams of my tears.
I only have years of sheer
Gripping panic fears.
I only have dreams that seem
To turn to nightmares.
I only have schemes that deem
Who, what, why and where.
I only have moans that groan
My cry out for cares.
I only have poems and bones
This cross that I bare.
© Christopher Allen Breidinger
Excerpt from the book “Poet Christopher’s Scenes, Dreams, and Golden Schemes”
About the Author
Christopher Allen Breidinger is an American poet and author currently residing in Winter Haven, Florida with his wife and daughter. This is the third book in the Golden Trilogy Series. Be sure to also check out Scenes, Dreams, and Golden Schemes and Myths, Methods, and Golden Messages.
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wow, this is beautiful and haunting. very powerful. nicely done!
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