There Used To Be Voices In My Head

Oh who am I kidding. There still are
a few stubborns who refuse to yield.
But more so these days there are scenes
seen over the seventeen thousand odd
days I have been becoming John.
They all play now in my head, the silent
movie of my low-budget technicolor life.
I know it is now time for my voice
to put words in other people’s mouths,
to describe the pain on the walls of the
only past I’ve ever known.
How do I know this? One of those few remaining
voices keeps droning on and on about it,
has for years. I’m almost certain it’s God’s voice.
 

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4 Comments

  1. Lorretta @Dancing On The Dash on July 3, 2015 at 2:43 pm

    I know this too.

  2. Gwen Acres on July 3, 2015 at 3:19 pm

    Listening…

  3. jodyo70 on July 3, 2015 at 4:54 pm

    Sometimes I think I need to keep readjusting the frequency of the message….I hear it, too.

  4. Patti on July 6, 2015 at 10:35 pm

    Love your writing!

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