Sep 02, 2007 09:40
Cutting ties
from wreckage
Clawing to
my way to the top
Looking out upon
the large disaster
I still must cross
Slowly stepping
through the shards
The footing is
uneasy
The steps carefully
placed
Each step away
is a step forward
It is in the forward
where the healing lives
chris,
strength,
poetry,
heal