Nature's Grasp
Vines tightening around my neck Leaves tearing my flesh Branches thrusting themselves into my body Grass shoving their way into my ears I sob and I cry out I struggle I thrash about Thoughts eddied themselves in my mind I try to seize one and then I do it over and over again Much to my unnerving failures And then I stop I stop my sniveling I stop my resistance I stop And I just lie there Waiting for something to happen Waiting for the Lamb to bless me and heal my wounds And I just stay there And I breathe And there is moisture There is smoke And I�m idle I never lose my patience And I�m waiting Just waiting... Copyright � Edlene Mogul aka Concertina 2003
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