Do you remember, Judas
chose silver over Beyond
to show us what becomes
of human trepidation
and when love
fails to over come –
he hung for what he had done.
After all,
we are more than what fables
decry,
a destiny our hand will aquiver
unsure of what to write –
Eyes upturned to a painted sky
face a western wind
close in hand –
warmth of hope, thoughts begin to rise
sowing possibilities
happiness,
bread of life –
We share these moments
with those we admire and abhor –
we return to these shores
where the soul is out at sea
lost in storm
we dream of the calm.
After all,
we search for saviors
in ghosts – |
Submission Name: Saviors and Storms
