Wednesday, March 24, 2010

What are you?

"To know the pain of too much tenderness"

I don't know anymore, I don't know what I've missed, what I've longed for.
I wish for it yet, yet know it be nearly impossible at this stage.
I don't know when the great clock will deem it right, I don't know when the hourglass shall be empty, no more will I wait, no more will I idly wait patientally.
How I seek the great northern wind to remind of what Ive lost by seeking shelter.

For now we, I wait.
I can hold on, I know I wont be forgotten.

"And if any of you would punish in the name of righteousness and lay the axe unto the evil tree, let him see to its roots;"

Good Night,

Rest Easy

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