Feb 16, 2006 17:28
I went for a walk with a good friend...
amazing what it can do for you while your down.
we did not bash people, or name call or plot revenge. we talked about small nothings, and asked basic questions on life. we talked about karma, and how with everything that has happened to me that eventually im going to get something really large eventually. it made me smile.
so thank you Sarah.
Forgotten Desert
The desert of my soul
was cracked and dried.
Caked blood streaked
down the sides.
Sand blew, cutting and
sticking in old wounds.
Sometimes it would rain
Flower fields would spring up
with bright colors.
But as soon as the rain left,
the flowers would wither up,
and the ground would dry and
crack again.
But you came.
With a refreshing flood-
clean and bubbling.
It washed away
old blood,
and cleansed old wounds,
and made lakes
and oceans,
and put a
green,
lush
forest
inside my soul-
a forgotten desert.
by: Sarah Stone