For Now And Evermore
A prick of poison
Doubts your own power
A haunted voice
You will never flower
There is a place all mind
No one can touch
Soft and Sweet a personal retreat
Not much grows except potential for new dreams I have yet to find
It seems I’m not here, and yet I am
Lost in delusion
Split between…the there and not there
A crack in my thoughts, that signals life from a distant place
Whispers on the winds that send suggestions of more
I cannot quite grab, but told to be bold and let them grow
Much we don’t know, but the bad in the ground rots to fertilize what may be had.
Tears water-what does it matter, when left to nothing all seems possible.
For Now and EverMore!