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| sushininja (profile) wrote, on 4-7-2003 at 9:06pm | |
| Current mood: depressed, pissed off... Music: Crimson Glory Subject: A poem by me... |
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| Running Running through the forest. Not caring, running takes all cares away. Running to something, unknown, Running from nothing, Running to somewhere? Running brings back memories. Memories of past events That I have run from. Now that I have grown, I run from nothing. Too much is tangled This space is foggy Groping for my way, As I run blindly through this forest. A light ahead, While running, Can mean the end, Can mean more running, Could be an answer. Now I’ve reached that light It has cleared all that was foggy I see I must keep on running. I must keep on running, To get back to the forest Having found the light I know what I search for. For if there is one side, one light There must be another, On the other side of the forest Back in the fog, Not understanding Why I’m back here. But I must not doubt My instincts. A new light is coming As I close upon my “prey” My motion slows I fear I may not reach What I am running to. I dig down, finding my Strength to reach my goal. I feel the warmth I feel the understanding I feel it. I have found the object of my desire I have cleared this space, this forest No longer tangled in my mind It has come upon me I have found my answer. Quote of the day: "May your sun be blown out like a candle and your blue moon drip with blood May your sky be rolled up like a scroll and your sea burn like tar" |
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nomatter62 | 04-08-03 9:01pm that's some deep shit, yo... Too bad mine can't even hold a candle to yours. ;-) |