Sunday, June 21, 2009

sometimes.

and when i came from nothin
i stood for somethin
sometimes suffering
and sometimes healed
but what is great about the hill
when its next to a mountain?
what difference does a tear drop make
in a desert full of turmoil?
sometimes lost
so please do not follow
unless the tic of your heartbeat
has the time.. forever.
sometimes this flame
becomes the inferno of frustration
and its hard to breathe the smoke
and inhale this form of communication
although it is the burning truth
the confusion and the energy is devestating
sometimes life is a natural disaster
sometimes that disaster creates the most beautiful
sights to see...
i have found my 8th wonder..
i wonder if anyone sees the wonders in me.