Sunday, October 24, 2010

doubt

Doubt is a serious thing.  You will never win if you dwell here.
It is hard to escape once it has set in, but never too heavy to bare.
Escape from beneath its crushing growing strength is the trickiest part.
It feeds off of your faith and makes you weak, with determination it creeps.
Missing is not just this, because it strengthens what is loved.
Doubt destroys your chances and pushes away your love.

Change.

Standing Still

I have stood out in the middle of this feild so green,
With the wind across my shoulders with its unforgiving sting.
I have closed my eyes just for a moment and missed so many things
I have waited for the shivers to set in my cooling skin.
And it is just then that my fire burns deeper, my eyes open wide
There is no thing greater than what has found me.
As I wait for tomorrow, I stand with feet so firmly planted
As I seek out all that I am, I understand this life.