Aug 24, 2007 22:51
Cries and frowns
Mirror this certain individual
Disturbing the silence
As I tip-toe with my pride
Emotion under the sole
Cracking with every step
Sounds of the glass below
The leap across
Width of a open mouth
Hearing the voice
Depths of canyons through the ear
Wheel of heart
Take it and steer
Mangled motives with no sense of time
Twisting and turning
Searching caverns of the mind
Showdown at the sunset of the soul
Commands with no execution
Reprogramming a cluster of holes
Fingerprinting faith
a memorial on these cliffs of fear
Excavate the fossils
extract these tears
Pry to the truth
Through these conflicting worlds
The oyster that veils our eyes
From this pearl of existence
*I wrote this out after I came back from a college and career trip with my church. We went to Fort Payne and I had so much expectancy but instead I came back sick and with negative feelings. What a beautiful experience and I have no regrets but just what I was not hoping for.