Sweet Tears of frustration,minds eclips of thought only feelings wind threw me now..........a tear streaked face can still laugh......a tear streaked face can still grin
A heart bruised and sore can beat, a heart scarred and sensitive can still love....
Arms can hug as well as lift....
Balled fists in the darkness belie the rage of my internal storm.......
Is that balance? loving against the storm that threatens to sweep you in the drift of time.....
what escapes my lips these days?
.....love ,anger fear, humor a single emotion fragmented aginst a thousand mirror's
A thousand mirror's......the Darkness is gone and i find i stand before a thousand mirror's
And i wonder?.....How much did i pay for this ticket?
Hoop