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CRUNCH
The ice and snow crackle under my feet.
I trudge through on my journey to seek, to find.
Lost time and lost love.
The mountain looms above,
Casting it’s dark shadow
It’s condemnation for coming to this place.
I turn into the wind to go deeper.
The bite of the cold and snow goes deep
Into the deepest reaches of my soul.
Bringing regret for coming to this place.
I’ve waited too long
To come and retrieve
That which was stolen
Slowly
Stolen
And I let it slip
In arrogance
Thinking I had time to run and catch you before you slipped too far.
And here I stand at the foot of this mountain
Looking for you
The true you
Alone
Cold
Frightened
Praying that it isn’t too late
To rescue you from the demons of me
Lurking in the darkness
Stealing the warmth from your soul
One degree at a time
So I will climb to the highest precipice
Endure the strongest winds
To slay the demons and return you from this forsaken land
And back into my arms.
Or I will die racing to rescue you from this dark land
Now I set my course, through the shadows of doubt and cynicism
To climb the mountain of hurts I have given you
Scale the cliffs of hatred
I will endure this cold
This winter
Chills me to the bone
I can not remember what true feeling is anymore
Numbness has consumed me
But I trudge on
My only hope
To find the you I lost
And restore it
Or maybe it is the me I lost
I look into your face
In mid August
As the winter in your eyes chills me to the soul.
I feel everything dieing around me
And I cry out to God to save me
From everything I have become
And everything I have made you
Lord forgive me
For I know not what I have done.
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Saturday, April 10, 2010
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