Super Star On Dim Terrain by Robert Burford Jr.
Trudging across rough terrain and high roads
I see my prized possession , though I'm not possessive.
Mine and mine only , I'm not stricken of jealousy once she's around others.
She wonders around the trees , around the grassy knolls , frees the animals , loves the fruits.
Looking at her , it's like infinite gifts bestowed upon my eyes
Giving me ample time to realize , if she were to leave my sights
My eyes would be sore and worn.
In her embrace I feel the warmth of her horizons
Every motion launching her into another level
Separating from her inner existence
To a new plain that views other worlds of seldom pleasure
She brings warmth to those in cold times
She brings warmth to me , never wanting to leave her inner fire place
She's something special
Someone who allows me to unfabricate myself
My Pseudo Sanctuary
Though the star that shined bright for me just last week
Dim and Faded To Black
Something in my mind prays
For the Backup Gen
Hopefully the light from star she used to shine
Will bring forth a glow
Letting me feel loved and forever entertaining .
Never losing luster in this love we shared.
A love that missed one piece
To the cornerstone puzzles God bestows.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment