we live...
(that's what we call it)
waiting for life to be fair
hands out, begging
blinders securely fastened
pretending we're powerless
holding back
building walls
setting boundaries
fearful of what will happen
if we let go...
if we stop being afraid
be the puppeteer, not the puppet
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Sunday, August 9, 2015
glint of light
we are a glint of light
visitors in paradise
we are hope embodied
following the soft whisper
along the long winding road
leading to your heart
ever gentle footfalls
afraid to wake myself
that this dream may end
we are a glint of light
visitors in paradise
we are love everlasting
...and you have always been
my beautiful undiscovered destiny
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