Friday 21 October 2011

Soul Surrender



Walking on the monotony of the widest desert
foot stepping blow the sand away
foot steps followed by the soul shadows
copses and thickets will not grow
wind whispering,the sands dancing 
I'm thine dear god
took my heart as thou took hers 
knee kneeling cracks the earth 
rain drizzling ready to cry
its surprising 
heat scents burn our memories away
hand grasping,holding hopes
eyes crying,the wind slopes
vying with feelings
caught up in the abhorrence of sadness
relinquishing out of the blue
here i am talk the talk
admonishing mistakes
the clouds scudding
facing the music,even its excruciating 
for thy sake,I'm willing
slaved me and took me
walking on the monotony of the widest desert
with no steps and shadows appear.

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