Sunday, July 05, 2009

The Waiting

black clouds like a dark neverland
gloom above the mortal chaos
remorse, pain & guilt it rains
like a curse gained back in eons

one with the earth one with the mud
I walk the shallow paths unsure
this was my hell n this was my heaven
the dark place I baptize my soul

I feel my hands entwine the reminiscence
feel my heart nurture the reliance
no its not love that I willfully seek
its not the pledge that I plead

burn me, endow me shred me
touch my chi with your amity
let me in the unfathomable depths
n free me from my judicious self

M waiting...

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