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Through the flames
I came, my lungs temporarily obstructed, highly reluctant to breathe. Pray tell, what shall become of me, my heart, my Soul, my destiny? My radiant Light has has gone to sleep, deeply seeking new meaning, feeling, dreaming, healing. I stumble and fall calling out to my God for gentle release, peace. When will this anguish cease? Am I alive or deceased? My heart still beats on its own accord, yet I remain stunned and floored. There has to be more and so I wait, cradling my pain, anticipating the knowing rain.... JDS 12/26/08 |
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Very nice write, (((Angel)))!! I like that!
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Through the flames I came, my lungs temporarily obstructed, highly reluctant to breathe. Pray tell, what shall become of me, my heart, my Soul, my destiny? My radiant Light has has gone to sleep, deeply seeking new meaning, feeling, dreaming, healing. I stumble and fall calling out to my God for gentle release, peace. When will this anguish cease? Am I alive or deceased? My heart still beats on its own accord, yet I remain stunned and floored. There has to be more and so I wait, cradling my pain, anticipating the knowing rain.... JDS 12/26/08 ![]() ![]() |
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heres one to think about
i derailed when the stars didnt allign i thought forever my sun wouldnt shine when did the ocean start being blue the day that i told you that i love you how does a bird know when to spread its wings from the moment it tries, what does it think why does love seem to act like this i thought that we had it from the first kiss what did i do to deserve this pain i thought through our passion u felt just the same but there you are with another man sadness became my new number 1 fan now im awake falling in love is like falling down hill |
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Through the flames I came, my lungs temporarily obstructed, highly reluctant to breathe. Pray tell, what shall become of me, my heart, my Soul, my destiny? My radiant Light has has gone to sleep, deeply seeking new meaning, feeling, dreaming, healing. I stumble and fall calling out to my God for gentle release, peace. When will this anguish cease? Am I alive or deceased? My heart still beats on its own accord, yet I remain stunned and floored. There has to be more and so I wait, cradling my pain, anticipating the knowing rain.... JDS 12/26/08 Very nice. ![]() |
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(((J)))-feeling the full effect of the questions asked here...my dear friend the light will come again.
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