Bathing in the water on a clear blue summers day
The warmth reflects upon it's glassy surface, covering me in an aura
My thoughts always resurface back to the mist of the past
In the hopes that there lies the answer to my future
Within the water, that soothes my mind into clarity
I seek out only the hope that someday the path will be paved
Lost, like no other, without a guide to escort me
And the fate I once had, now a distant memory
So where does it lie now?
And it seems I know where I am going now
Walking forth with a grin that spreads for miles, and my head held high
So boastfully confident that eyes spin at their axis
But I know not where I am going
Nor what to do for certain
Simply going through each motion with one foot placed slowly forward at a time
Unquestionably counting my time
But that is what they say is the key to success
For persistance, and patience
Yet, I am lost in the comformity.
And as I look forward into the beaten path
My eyes can only percieve so far
The tree trunks, and the darkness of their shadows concealing what needs to be seen
Or what must only be revealed as I move toward it
Not even the clarity of my heart will allow me to be for certain of what's beyond the woods
Only truest to what I know is purity
The true word, and untainted sorrow
Which will unconditionally, and irrevocably hold my heart
But the fog is always so unclear
Mystifying, and concealing
Gloomy in it's wake
Falling within and among the unpercieved trees
And the sun always covers the ground beneath their feet
Each new hope that grows, a miracle
And will that tiny seed grow?
If only things were ever that easy
And every turn already engraved in your mind
But what would be left to find?
In due time, I will find a way
But those words are always spoken
And each day, they lose their meaning
Time is not something I have
It is as valuable as the one true reason I hold embedded in my mind
To wake and walk forth each day
And glance cautiously towards the boundless trees
My meaning unclear
My mind unsettled
But my soul set forth
Connected with the world, and my world connected to it
In due time, I will hold the answer
To a question I have yet to ask
In due time, I will prevail
Even though my mind is weary
Hush me quietly now
Settle me to sleep
Hold me closely
Let me weep
Tomorrow is another day
 Aeolith · Tue Jul 01, 2008 @ 12:36am · 0 Comments |
