Mar. 27th, 2009
Poem: Search the Sky Within
Mar. 27th, 2009 10:05 pmhow can I trust this love that I have found?
I am left in wonderment to seek
the passing days that fall upon the ground.
The sun and moon and stars are swirled; I'm sick.
I feel as if I bleed--with thorns I'm crowned
and naked left to wander blind and stark
in diamond sparkled blackness I am drowned.
The wheel in my heart which turns every stroke
of truth in all its splendor yet unwound,
but breeze and wind uncover dust-- a speck
and I am lost, embraced without a sound.
Please take me by the hand and guide the streak
of lightning rush that pulses veins when struck.