There is a chill
in the air
As I walk down
the path
I've taken many
times before.
The path is
worn and beaten,
Imprinted with
familiarity.
It's time for me
to venture on
A new path,
fresh with possibility.
10/30/2013
There is a chill
in the air
As I walk down
the path
I've taken many
times before.
The path is
worn and beaten,
Imprinted with
familiarity.
It's time for me
to venture on
A new path,
fresh with possibility.
10/30/2013
Some days I feel
Restricted,
Restraints being placed
on my soul,
Criticisms and negative words
burning my spirit like
Lashes, struck repeatedly
against my soul,
Relentless, cruel.
Just when I can't
bear it any longer,
I call out to you,
praying that
you will hear me.
10/9/2013