...quiet, about a lot of things...
Saturday, November 03, 2007
Day Three...
As I Am
As I am in some
constant thrust,
deep throbbing rush
forward, bent in a
prayer to become;
in progress toward
perfection; What will happen?
When? I open my eyes.
With my first stale breath,
realize it in the dawning.
Today is that day. We must
turn the clocks back.
What hell could live in
this hour I must repeat?
wlf 11:15am
As I am in some
constant thrust,
deep throbbing rush
forward, bent in a
prayer to become;
in progress toward
perfection; What will happen?
When? I open my eyes.
With my first stale breath,
realize it in the dawning.
Today is that day. We must
turn the clocks back.
What hell could live in
this hour I must repeat?
wlf 11:15am
3 Comments:
I love that last line!
Me,too.
Here's to 'morrow.
"bent in a prayer to become."
yeah, I get that....
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