Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Spook

Used to look for my Light with the wrong Friends @ Night; used to smile as though I knew Joy. 
But the Ground shakes & moves & its full of deep grooves; oh those places get Dark all alone. 


Here come stand next to me, under this big Oak Tree, I looked up to the Sky as my Guide. 
She said, I know this is hard, now turn your Heart Upward and stretch out your arms big & wide.


I was willing to listen although Fear had set in; 
that I would be starting Anew. 
and all the Smiles & Eyes that once surrounded me would slim down from many to a Few.