Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Quietly i move beneath
Under the stars so dim
When will i see the one again
That once lit my way

Blind in the darkness
Heading into the unknown
Feelings so strongly held on
When will i break through

The smell of fields far away
Wafting into me
Yet i know not this path
One that taketh me there

Bit by bit i edge forward
Step by step i pace
Every print deeply made
Every impression etched in

Seeking the fields ahead
So serene, so attractive, so beautiful
Growing to a bloom
Lay on the field, calling more