You are somewhat enigmatic,
And I'm curious to know:
What is there inside of you?
Why do you hide your glow?
I think I'd like to find out,
Who you really are.
There's wonder hidden underneath -
I sense it from your heart.
And if I meet something too real,
Will I feel exposed?
What will I do if I find hell,
Behind the doors now closed?
If I reach out and take your hand,
And all it brings is pain,
Will I survive that wrath again?
You see why I'm afraid?
Despite all of my worries,
There's a part of me that stirs.
I dare to say it's worth the risk,
In quest for some thing more.
I don't want to fear for feel of love,
So try I will to seek the flame.
To reach through someone else's soul,
Is an act that holds no shame.
26 December, 2014
14 December, 2014
Something Beautiful
Something beautiful
My way did walk.
A figure so graceful,
My heart beat did stop.
Warm summer sunshine
Danced in the air -
A shimmer, a glimmer,
Of something so rare.
A hand that stretched out
For eternity,
Trying to reach;
To set the soul free.
Something beautiful,
It shivers, it sparks,
It glistens, it trembles,
It instigates art.
The glow of the stars
Will pale when compared
To anything given;
A happiness shared.
My way did walk.
A figure so graceful,
My heart beat did stop.
Warm summer sunshine
Danced in the air -
A shimmer, a glimmer,
Of something so rare.
A hand that stretched out
For eternity,
Trying to reach;
To set the soul free.
Something beautiful,
It shivers, it sparks,
It glistens, it trembles,
It instigates art.
The glow of the stars
Will pale when compared
To anything given;
A happiness shared.
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07 December, 2014
Through the Door
At times I wonder if I'll ever just
be okay.
Will there come a day I'll be able to
wake unafraid?
Some days I'm scared to just walk
through the door.
Something's burning inside me I
cannot ignore.
My bones do not ache.
My heart is not weak.
My blood's not impure.
Just can't walk
through the door.
The world outside scares me,
I have to admit.
There's evil in people -
There's wickedness; sin.
Any step taken forward
is riddled with knots.
Sometimes survival seems
to be a long shot.
But stand up and walk through
every day I must do.
Don the customary mask -
hide my face when I'm blue.
Embrace this dark world,
remember it's grace.
Remember that evil
lurks not behind every face.
The sun always peeks out
on the tail of a storm,
creating a rainbow
that helps me walk
through the door.
be okay.
Will there come a day I'll be able to
wake unafraid?
Some days I'm scared to just walk
through the door.
Something's burning inside me I
cannot ignore.
My bones do not ache.
My heart is not weak.
My blood's not impure.
Just can't walk
through the door.
The world outside scares me,
I have to admit.
There's evil in people -
There's wickedness; sin.
Any step taken forward
is riddled with knots.
Sometimes survival seems
to be a long shot.
But stand up and walk through
every day I must do.
Don the customary mask -
hide my face when I'm blue.
Embrace this dark world,
remember it's grace.
Remember that evil
lurks not behind every face.
The sun always peeks out
on the tail of a storm,
creating a rainbow
that helps me walk
through the door.
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