Thursday, August 4, 2011


Pause. Rewind. Rethink. Repent.
Memoirs of the time well spent.
Stories of the time gone past.
The world around changing too fast.

Swirl. Freeze. Melt. Flow.
Where am I and where do I go?
There are two worlds that do exist.
My thoughts are but a cloud of mist.

Detach. Confuse. Blur. Surround.
My mind takes a dive unbound.
Working for an anchor, searching strength.
Still wondering what it is that I repent.

Wait. Wish. Hope. Pray.
Grant me the wisdom to stay.
To have the patience to hold on.
For times to come and times long gone.