Thursday, 25 October 2007
[SIZE=7][COLOR=blue][FONT=Times]A redemption of silence
I cannot have what I want ,wanting is filled with such arrogance
Pride festers in a heart inflicting a wound incapable of closure
Greedy to want sometimes something I do not need
I have the air to breath, the food I need and a heart to bleed
What need of a soul to be complete , no one can hear the sound as it weeps
Steadfast to a promise ,undone , let the voice of my silent soul echo
Perchance redemption be found in silent shroud draped on my shoulders
Dead of hope , I look at the world with cold frosty eyes
I still hold your care and concern in my dreams
Twilight descends and a smile comes to my lips
Hoping with sleep again you will visit
As day breaks all I can do is look from afar to gaze upon you
Teardrops of my rose seen as the morning dew
Resilient in the dawn as the wind bends it to the ground
In a field with thousands of roses , why do I still focus upon the one
Far beyond the outstretched reach of the boundary fate has spun
A thousand words of brilliance, yet I see only the image of innocence
A thousand feelings of emotion , yet I crave still to feel only one
The one for many a time I took for granted, trusting that it would never end
I feel it still within me, locked behind the will of futility
The acceptance of knowing that pride is forever now all that is given to me
In wanting what truly will never be given
The redemption of silence be all that is left , knowing at last the path is chosen[/FONT][/COLOR][/SIZE]
Matt Shadowsong posted @ 08:30 -
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