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Title: From Dust... Post by: papillion on September 11, 2005, 07:51:38 PM From Dust...
My feet are so tired and heavy from trying to move through the dust that lays in thick swirls around my feet - dust from all the yesterdays gone by that never ended complete. Suppress it - regress it - digress it but just keep in silent retreat if it all begins to surface ... open your heart and hit the button marked "delete." "Be all they want you to be" ... but it's ok because you don't even remember now who you are - "Smile, be happy" ... but don't let them come too close or they will never let you get too far. My mind is weary - my heart is not far behind ... Dear Lord, only You can make this pain, that is me, to cease. I kneel and with my knees making their own new swirls ... in the dust I write, "wash me, please." |