Sunday, January 21, 2007

Empty

Barren journals
Collecting dust
Filled with promise
Waiting…watching…taunting
Words whispering in the breeze
Open…feel…think
Time now
Write as if you are open
Let your words flow
Onto me
I am strong…forgiving…blind
Can take all you give
Bleed for me

2 comments:

openeyes said...

what a wonderful way of putting it.
"bleed for me."

The Romantic Flea said...

I am stuck on the whole journal idea...just can't it out of my mind.