Sunday, June 29, 2008

like the grains of sand through an hourglass...

uncovering ruins
are not for me
as i realize the past
was last week
and the future
well the future
is in his passive smile
that im not supposed to notice
but choose to anyway
as he explores my mind
i exhaust all pathways to his
never tiring
or afraid of the skeletons
housed in the corners of his closet
i whip out some of mine
to help me dig my way further
on this journey
i am never alone
on this crusade for his heart
he cautiously guides me
with one hand holding mine
he cradles my heart with the other.

2 Comments:

Blogger soumynona said...

Hmmm, nice, I sense a spiritual undertone as well

8/13/2008 4:47 PM  
Anonymous Shantell said...

Good for people to know.

11/11/2008 10:54 PM  

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