Monday, October 19, 2009

A hopeful vision

A hopeful Vision

Now is a time for this realization
That in order to leave this station….I have to leave this station

A harder task than indecision is a constant focus on this vision
Hopeful

But a soulful glance at the dance your dancing
Fancy
Takes my breath a waaaays from steady
My hand drawn down your face, heavy
In A moment of quiet. a rush of something, so unready
A pause of warmth in a chanceful eddy

All this in a smile that needs no formed expression

Heavy.

And foresight with a gift. That stationed here your guard is swift.
A wall, atop they change their shift
You know a God, they know He’s not coming
He put you here and gave you cunning

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