Jun 25, 2008 19:51
Behind my eyelids, I was
eyes wide shut
heart wide open.
Now I stand tall
a tree below my waist withers against the wind.
A distinct smile across my face assures me of my integrity.
I fell once...
but... my leaves will not wither any longer.
Your face is but a blur beneath my feet,
plastered across the floor.
I now look ahead,
with a blue jay streaked across my periphery.
Before I was awake,
I had tripped on the roots of my solid foundation...
... my motivation.