October 24, 2009

Alarm.

I've been ignoring myself lately;
been waiting for some kind of Drastic to sound the alarms.

There is much to be discovered.
Kindness waits in her lair;
Gentleness in the nest we made.

Sorrow and Joy await,
My ancestries, my sisters, my children,
Sorrow and Joy find me.

1 comment:

Steven Wilson said...

What does it mean???