Guest guest Posted November 21, 2007 Report Share Posted November 21, 2007 A cloud has set upon me it's inside and not and not above me And the rain has not come to wash the debris away I feel as heavy as cement I wish I knew just what it meant But it's my job not to let it set which tool do I use this time? Sometimes, I get tired of the battle getting back up in the saddle all the time, but that is what I chose That's why I'm here, I suppose Blue feels good In the skies that are above me But not inside where I should love me Even when I do heaviness will sometimes be there too I would like to say things in life cause me to feel this way But that is not the truth Perhaps it is An accumulation Of all the years of pain and humiliation That I went through And now that life is cool The past has time to brew But it is my job now To grieve when it is needed To shake the past off my heart when it is bleeding To be positive and heed the training I know now and have received Is what life is all about So I must live in the here and now to take each breath with gratitude to keep a positive attitude and thank my God and climb back in the saddle again Kstherine Burns Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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