Friday, January 28, 2011

This Storm



This storm my life has been
Never liked to stay still
Long enough to lean into my pain

Rather communed with many distractions
A haven of sorts full of positive actions
From a fraction of my soul

Twas never an option to be present
Hope tried and failed
So my relationship with my passions grew stronger

Truth sprays from my lips
While love remains in hiding
Spontaneously, they take turns

Then side by side as allies
Always my fortress
Away from the deluge I stray

Though the thunder beckons
I keep safely tucked away
Within Love's bosom

While the winds of negativity roar
Restless hail of hatred sprinting
Down upon me before hitting the floor

I'm sure it will pass, The book says I win
But it is a beastly journey wearing this skin
Enduring this storm my life has been