Just A Cure From The Rays

It was time to go, my welcome had been expired for a long while,
I could see the worn out path where I had once logged the miles.
No need to feel ashamed of my unspoken words or my lost smile,
My soul had gone full circle and there was no real reason to reconcile.

Memories packed away and stored for the journey that laid ahead,
My portfolio had my journal full of written work that the public had read.
Many times I had procrastinated and the repeated things had already spread,
And my silence for sickly personal indulgence had people believing I was dead.

Secrets to myself I had kept well with my final work of art,
Emotions filled the pages with my love for all from my own heart.
Medical procedures had gone out the door because I refused to start,
Because I was just an old fashion person that pulled the horseless cart.

It was time to go, my welcomed fingers had pushed many keys before,
Dry was the skin from pushing with frail-ed digits that couldn’t do anymore.
I’m just so sorry that I didn’t take those precious moments to tell you I adore,
Since my bed ridden days has made me negligent as my love for you I did ignore.

Don’t know what to think about this bout that is infecting my nose,
All I know is that the feelings has made me ill and the case is not yet closed.
My eyes are closed but I can still hear the voices that speak all around me,
My lap top is close at hand and if only they knew where my mind could be.

Last night I had some dreams and so I’ve decided to write just in case,
They don’t know what to do with me but my mentality is sure not a waste.
Life is still out there waiting for me to renew my fighting spirit without haste,
And I shall conquer my false illusions without the bitterness of it’s sour taste.

It was time to go, my homely pleasures were calling out for me to come back,
Politeness gestures were invading my patience and those feeling I began to lack.
Fake words I heard with no hope of cures as I knew the deck was very stack,
My mind told me to pick myself up and get started before I really had an attack.

The sun upon my face that was looking out from the window of the car,
My heart was already feeling good with the distance placed beyond and far.
Eyes focusing on mother nature as the vehicle’s tires rolled on the street tar,
Trees of green and leaves of yellow and red on bushes made me feel like a star.

I was on my way home to a place I belong and where my freedom will stay,
As my vision engulfs the sights I love to see and pleased to see yet another day.
Strength continues to grow inside of me as I watch for clues that I must obey,
All I needed was to let the sun shine upon my face for the cure from the rays.

Just A Cure From The Rays

oscarelizondo

Harlingen, United States

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