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A leap of faith

Contributed by texasman on Tuesday, 17th June 2014 @ 10:03:41 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



A leap of faith is never clear
It’s something I have always feared
It’s more than just my blackest night
The thing I’ve done to see the light

Will I be able to make it thru
And come to the other side with you
Are will I stay lost and never see
The things that have divided me

I go ahead and take that plunge
Making my way thru all the grunge
With fingers and nails I claw at the black
While I try to find the thing that I lack

The things I see are horrible to me
They all grow from my thorny tree
It comes from the ground there is no earth
It sprouts from a place that I have berthed

It suckles from collective thoughts
Of memories gone but will not halt
Why do I let it torture me
Thus thorns from that hideous tree

I know I will never make it thru
But at lest I have stud with you
I’ve finally found that place in time
Where I understand why I am blind

I say to those that tack the leap
Know the things that you have reaped
Tack care in how you carry them
Because most will have a thorny lem





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Re: A leap of faith (User Rating: 1 )
by JockPhillips on Wednesday, 18th June 2014 @ 02:54:42 PM AEST
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Like a jump into cold mountain spring that is even colder than expected.




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