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Post by Vanya on Nov 14, 2005 19:17:52 GMT -5
Navigating the edges of night Ready to give up without a fight If you looked this way you'd see The shadow creeping swift is me
Finding two paths, which one to turn One light and the other red to burn Twisting mind, can't make a decision Knowledge locked in a cell of derision
Stumbling forward as if hit The darkened torches suddenly lit Looking behind me, but nothing is there At all the fathoms of reason this tears
Walking blindly onward to A place this mind will surely rue Once again without my will On the ground; my hands are chilled
Looking upward to behold A structure obviously old Weathered wood and rusty nails Every effort to glance away fails
Seeing here this apparition Wells up swells of consternation Trying to stand, to flee away Terror such as none will allay
Struggling against the bonds of panic Temperature rising, wide-eyed, manic Suddenly there is a sound Fear to the core, my eyes turn round
Standing in the flick'ring light A figure's silhouette, the height Of which sends shadow over me Sensation prompting me to scream
Moving forward at the noise The figure raises now his voice Into a note that radiates Strength, yet shame that permeates
Shaking helplessly here now More pain than this system will allow All of a sudden my mind finds A loss of control that now is mine
Gazing though into his fathomless eyes Beginning hesitantly to realize My mind is free now from those bonds Because I knelt at the cross of the Son.
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spreadmywings
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Post by spreadmywings on Nov 14, 2005 20:35:49 GMT -5
wow...really good
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