Feb 05, 2005 23:09
"he found his sword, and he set himself free" - Levi
as I saw what was hidden within
my mouth gave an ever so slight grin
inside was a silver shinning blade
that when held up to the sky
the brightness of the sun seemed to fade
and when the birds song did cry
it captured the sweet sound
and gleamed a silver noise
that echoed all around
as I stood there in poise
thrusting the sword defiantly out
challenging anything that lay ahead of me
suddenly my mouth sounded a shout
because at last my wounded soul truly felt free