Saturday, August 13, 2011

Breathing Ground


When I am alone I see inside of the beauty that could have been

Searching seeking my soul

Holding a breath just to be me



After all that comes and goes just to be

I cry and feel and seek, finding

Holding a breath just to be me 



And in the darkness I move beyond meaning

Each stroke defining my destiny
Each movement creating motion

Hold a breath just to be me



Oh and in the secret I find
that way is in the darkness

Alone with out sincerity of care
the darkness becomes
the feeding ground of the soul


This facade grows thin,
From darkness I find light as the shadows fall


Holding a breath just to be me





Wednesday, 20 October 2010

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