Monday, September 21, 2009

There are barrier which are never seen
but never the less exist.

To this day I still find the need to run and hide.

To the corner of the attic, where the cobwebs gather.
To the depths of the mind where the darkness is
scattered.Run fast, run and hide,escape the madness,
that controls the mind. To the corners of the attic
where the cobwebs gather .

1 comment:

Gail said...


I go to my brook, and take my shoes off so the rocks and such hurt my feet - I wade and hide in the brooks surroundings - it takes me away from my thoughts and memories - only to find that I am my thoughts and memories - and I am blessed.

Love to you