ENOUGH, I SAY
Enough of the noise
Enough of the chatter
The bitching and like
Nothing seems to matter
I have to leave
I tell you now
I gotta get out
Or scream and shout
I clock out today
And go home and pack
I leave a note
I am not coming back
The drive out of city
The air begins to clear
I can almost feel
That I am very near
I get out of my car
And shut the door
I look back at the past
Thinking never more
I stand at the bottom
I look way up
I can feel my heart
Running over the cup
I get my gear
And I lock the doors
I head up the mountain
For ever more
No one will see
What my eyes can view
Understanding is gone
Between me and you
I find a place
A perfect fit
I place all my things
Then I bend to sit
The air is pure
My head is clear
I can feel God everywhere
He is very near.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
(Facebook) Terry’s Thoughts in Poetry
08.16.2014