Posted by: Boaz | November 29, 2010

Mind. Find.

Whispers from the dark casting shadows on the
Mind,

Hope’s constant companion is
Doubt,

Suffocating on air and choking from
Water,

But soft, that light from yonder window combusts the
Skin,

Despair invading from
Without,

Wavering walls fortify from
Within,

Betrayed by the closest
Kin,

Bring an end to this
Drought,

Stood up to dance but started to
Spin,

Hold me closer and speak gently
Father,

Reading a book not knowing what it’s
About,

Peace and sleep and rest so hard to
Find.

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