If I had the wordsA Chapter by TL Boehmmorose and peppered with self loathing, but HEY! it ryhmes...sortaIf I had the words A gift of wings that would not fail Set my sword To perforate the veil Cut this clinging death away Let the light fall like rain Solace on a summer day But I’m bound Dragging shackles and chains Starving for grace As I choke on the profane Sacrificed my petty dreams Bled out on the altar of fools Propitious as light might have been I let darkness set the rules Circumstance stultifies the child inside Nullifies the need To hope for a greater salvation My spirit fights but my head concedes Lost in the chaos around me If I surrender who will lead And if by chance you went walking Through the shattered past I’ve left behind Pick your way through emotional wreckage Find my inner child deaf dumb and blind This failing hope will not carry me As I struggle toward the light And so I wait abandoned As the world spins fast toward night. I know the truth you cannot see What I carry hidden in me…
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Added on August 22, 2009Last Updated on September 23, 2014 AuthorTL Boehma stones throw or two from Big Blue, MIAboutMy heart loves you even if my words fail me. Married, middle aged, fluffy, and deeply missing my grand bean. By day I work from home for a foundry. By night, I spend too much time playing around w.. more..Writing
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