Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Maturation Process


Rapid eye movement
very little doubt
Heavy handed and obvious
total faith, heartfelt
unmoved 
I seek redemption in love

If only to ask the question
I expect an answer
Forever is the moment that walks away
visible only in dark quiet memories
the kind you have alone
the one's that keep things from getting done

I've seen this room
I've walked this floor
I've never been alone in debt to silence

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