Simon and Garfunkel Redux

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “I Am a Rock.”  Is it easy for you to ask for help when you need it, or do you prefer to rely only on yourself? Why? 

“I Am A Rock”

A winter’s day
In a deep and dark December;
I am alone,
Gazing from my window to the streets below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.
I am a rock,
I am an island.

I’ve built walls,
A fortress deep and mighty,
That none may penetrate.
I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain.
It’s laughter and it’s loving I disdain.
I am a rock,
I am an island.

Don’t talk of love,
But I’ve heard the words before;
It’s sleeping in my memory.
I won’t disturb the slumber of feelings that have died.
If I never loved I never would have cried.
I am a rock,
I am an island.

I have my books
And my poetry to protect me;
I am shielded in my armor,
Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.
I touch no one and no one touches me.
I am a rock,
I am an island.

And a rock feels no pain;
And an island never cries.

Simon and Garfunkel, 1966

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4 thoughts on “Simon and Garfunkel Redux

  1. Thanks for the lyrics. Lot’s of memories among the words.

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  2. This is from a time when music was music. I was born a decade later but enjoy much of the music from the mid to late sixties and relate to it more than current music.

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