May 13, 2009
Help me to stand with two feet on the ground
Heavy and weighted
Sinking into the sand
The tides rushing in
as the waves crash nearby
Wide open spaces
Yet so suffocated I could die
My mind is an escape artist
Falling free from this trap
My body contained
My head in the clouds
A smile on my face
but inside my brain goes wild
The seashell rings freely
My ears open wide
My deepest desire unknown even to me
I can't think at times it seems
Of one thing am I certain
This container cannot contain its contents
Movement is necessary
Not just in my soul but on my flesh
I sit here and I ponder
Until the last moment I do not know
Closing my eyes
I bow my head
I know things are destined
and I yield to His will
Putting responsiblity before me
I know it deep within my heart
My feet will have to follow
I'll command them and make it so
The truest of my desires
Have been thrust upon me
So I must go