Wednesday, December 23, 2009

039.

Longing:
feels like i've been train wrecked for years
like i could wish all i want but peace still won't settle in the crevices of the framework of my soul
like an insatiable yearning for a place of home to envelop me again and again and again.

peace like a river
the sound of silence
courage to change the things i can
making art to keep me sane.

need a fresh start, a change of pace,
need my friends & family to be my saving grace,
weariness has made my heart its home.