Thursday, October 3, 2013

To Be Filled

I've punished myself long enough
Failure upon failure
Laying waste of what filled my heart
Not deserving of the tangible
No release of goals of art and soul
Or the completion of a whole
Passions unperfected
Destinations unchallenged
Love withheld
Capture again the beauty
Bright vibrant sight
Capture wishes untold
Grasping with delight
Petals of glorious glory
Softening of lines upon my lips
Traveling along the grain
Mesmerizing fullness
Bursting to capacity
Once more

No comments:

Post a Comment