A Stray Word or Two
 

I wrote this on Sunday as I was mulling over my weekend and what had brought me to this point in my life.


The Journey Past

In the shadows of the misty forest
A warrior walked alone

Every village visited
Not one felt like home

Battles were refought , balance was lost
Karma brought him back to his intent

Battle scarred and armor torn
Friends found, healed and mended

Strength regained, faith renewed
A return to the journey

Kindred found, colors were known
Comfort of finding a home, balance returning

This is where I came from.


Release Me

Crucify me
that I can feel my pain

Set fire to me
cleanse me of my sins

Cut out my heart
so I never bleed again

Take my breath away
keep foolish words from my lips

Release me
so the healing can begin

FREE ME
SO I CAN LIVE AGAIN