Monday, August 20, 2007
UnDone
i am unsteady
are you real
i dance along an edge
this is a threat to my very existence
hold my head up high
i jump
but i`ll never land
a bed of roses
with blood stained sheets
my love
everything has come undone
are you real
i dance along an edge
this is a threat to my very existence
hold my head up high
i jump
but i`ll never land
a bed of roses
with blood stained sheets
my love
everything has come undone
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
This night tells me
The streaks of light in the sky
Assure us of glorious ascend
So cold so alone is this very place
Called My sanctuary
Or has my mind taken reality too far
In here my dreams surround everything
And on these clouds I`m sure
That all of my baggage is not my burden to carry anymore
So ordinary am I not a stranger to The past that
hangs over me, like halos on angels
a yearning buries its hope in the ground
To be free and to be whole again
with every shadow i can hear yout breathing
with each hint of glory I know your near me
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