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A Curious Response 3/5/07
A hug.
A simple gesture.
A world of light somehow sparks in my eyes.
Tears roll like logs down a mountain.
The sky releases the sun through
departing dark clouds.
I have been engulfed in a war.
What I should be and what I am
are at fierce odds.
Yet, one act of pure emotion has sent me
to a place I had long forsaken.
Why I was placed on this earth has long eluded me.
Human touch has felt alien lately.
I've always had self doubt.
My center has been off.
A warm embrace of appreciation has ignited
my place in this world.
A fire has lit my soul to the core.
Although it's been said before I will
repeat it.
It's nice to feel loved.
To touch someone so deeply
it takes a part of you?
How do you fathom that?
Comprehend that which is invisible.
It's a unique high.
Have I made a difference in this universe?
The stars have stories to tell, the moon
is shy, the sun needs prodding.
I used to think I was wandering on this
land, stumbling, hoping and begging
for an early end.
It turns out I have a purpose.
I know what I am, and that takes
an awful weight off my shaking shoulders.
It's funny...a simple hug gave me that comfort.
A simple hug...
A hug.
A simple gesture.
A world of light somehow sparks in my eyes.
Tears roll like logs down a mountain.
The sky releases the sun through
departing dark clouds.
I have been engulfed in a war.
What I should be and what I am
are at fierce odds.
Yet, one act of pure emotion has sent me
to a place I had long forsaken.
Why I was placed on this earth has long eluded me.
Human touch has felt alien lately.
I've always had self doubt.
My center has been off.
A warm embrace of appreciation has ignited
my place in this world.
A fire has lit my soul to the core.
Although it's been said before I will
repeat it.
It's nice to feel loved.
To touch someone so deeply
it takes a part of you?
How do you fathom that?
Comprehend that which is invisible.
It's a unique high.
Have I made a difference in this universe?
The stars have stories to tell, the moon
is shy, the sun needs prodding.
I used to think I was wandering on this
land, stumbling, hoping and begging
for an early end.
It turns out I have a purpose.
I know what I am, and that takes
an awful weight off my shaking shoulders.
It's funny...a simple hug gave me that comfort.
A simple hug...
Literature
anxiety
micro subconscious thoughts
tremble from the mind and
vibrate in rhythm with the
nervous heart, becoming
magnified with each tick
of the second hand.
Literature
Nowhere to run
...
Nowhere to run
The over lords
Have total control
Crazy train
Down below
All is like an onion
With many layers
Between the center
Where all is real
Dreaming a dream
Time has faded
The light glows dim
Soon to be alone
In the darkness
Literature
To Wake...
Must now I rise?
Serenity lost...
My spirit in shambles,
this life to pay cost.
Am I to rest?
A corpse set in-ground.
Hallowed the reminder,
echos silence as sound.
Yet be still I must,
no breath shall I take.
I long to stay dreaming...
For Hell is to wake.
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This is so beautiful; I know exactly what you mean ...
It's funny...a simple hug gave me that comfort.
A simple hug...
Thank you so much for showing me this, it's exactly what I needed. <3
It's funny...a simple hug gave me that comfort.
A simple hug...
Thank you so much for showing me this, it's exactly what I needed. <3