Thursday, September 29, 2011

just maybe

my heart is out tonight
i've lent it to a near and dear
i can't not be bothered,,the state of things
oh mother merciful you have me tonight
i want her unscathed
and this i plead with my palms grasped and postured as if steel
i'm just coming off a season
and i'm fragile and bent to regress
someone like me will never tire of starting again and again
the race is a mockery
it's just another way to grasp what i lack
it's all i want tonight
i want healing to seep into her
get her her prowess back
and i'll be off on my way yet more
but surely more enlightened that maybe

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