Just Me
I Scream...
In the silence of a fallen tear
This silence grips me
So comfortably numb against the rising waves
I Dance...
With glass beneath my feet
Sweetly...
As the sand molds round my being
Majestic...
I am alone in this place of mine
Surrounded by the voices of my memories,
I Sleep...
Howling at the moon rising red upon the horizon
Eyes closed, Mind wide open,
What lessons these stars teach me
I Whisper...
To the owl hiding in the forest
So that I may soar upon the night
And shead my tears upon this land
I Jump...
Away. . . .
Off this cliff of wonder
Weightless like the stones of time
Coloring my soul with the scars of my past
Pushing them outward as not to hide
What I've learned in my history
I Smile...
Sometimes...
For just being me.
Copyright © Kelly Fielder | Year Posted 2008
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