Sunday, July 31, 2005

A Promise

Anger thaws my frozen eyes,
casting light like raging flames;
illuminates my shaking nerves
but cowardly I pass the blame.
The trees, the creatures underfoot,
sea and sky become my aim.
Nothing rests upon my head;
my failure's not my shame.

1 Comments:

Blogger Brandy R. said...

that very first line is brilliant. brilliant!

12:53 PM  

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