Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Life

He stands
at the edge of the earth
The gushing wind
filling his ears
One more step
will end his suffering
forever…………….

As the dark clouds
steal the golden Sun
With the wind screaming
its mournful song
He falls…………..

Through the dark storm
a hand reached out
HER hand reached out
Finally his fingers touched hers
Their hands firmed in a clasp
As the wind cleared
the dark clouds
As the Sun turned into
a golden disk
He smiled………

At last,
An end to his pain……
A new beginning…….
Eternal peace……

Stillness Speaks....

You sit and gaze
at the constant movement
Everyone rushing past you
all rats in the never ending race
Mesmerized in their sugar coated dreams
The clock is ticking
Spring turns to Summer
and Summer turns to Fall
with Winter not far ahead
Life goes oninside the maze
and you wonder if anyone understands that
Stillness speaks