Wednesday, November 28, 2007

The light
Calls to me.


I soar to greet it.


I watch the stars fly past me
and I want to be with them.


I have an idea of where I want to be
in my life,


But it is frozen-
I cannot reach it.


I do not want to come down,
Back to the Hate-filled earth.


People die
People cry

I will preserve this feeling,
Love
In my heart

And start again.

1 comment:

ABick said...

i really love this...it hit home...