Thursday, December 20, 2018

gone.

what happens that tomorrow's gone.
Yet it can sill be a thing
in My hopes and my head and spirit
not just of me but of everything
Does this just mean I'm made of things
all others are made, and somehow there is
no grave? Because to be so far past one's
dreams and not get them is a thing that
would make many people laid. Laid up for
all time but in me some way I trust. In things
I feel some others must. In hope and sky and truth
love and maybe in some lust. Because I know
in these things making me the line is both
So in some shrivels of time I also know they all
can still elope. When all minds so near chase other
things, my head and heart know this peace is all
can bring. One time, one longing, one truth in Me
and a thing that Known can become the Light , if
all others do see. To think if all others did cheer me
on, like I need them to. The largest trust need to be
right in myself to make one hope and Dream come True
The largest trust need be in myself, to see the whole
thing Through. The dedication in the sharing of this trust
being enough to make an entire forest rage / makes me
pursue all these things in me // to become alion fully uncaged

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