mercredi 11 juin 2008

Eye of the storm

The wind gets up and blows into my face
Waves grow bigger and rock my boat
A storm on the horizon
The elements unleashed are hard to brave
Like an iron fist, fear grips my throat
Tears in my eyes, frozen
I fall on my knees, slip further down
Waves wash over me, I start to drown
My sight blurs
My head hurts
Lungs burst
Thirst
Pain
Air
Ah!
Oh!
Quiet
Calm
Stillness
I am in the eye of the storm
Carried by the gentle rocking swell
Caressed by the warm flowing breeze
Comforted by the whisper in my ear
In every storm there is calm
Find it in your heart
Find it in your mind
Stay there
And you will never be out of balance again

mardi 10 juin 2008

Riddle

Floating on a warm summer breeze
Eternally rising and falling with the wind
Adventurously plunging in the deep
Tediously balancing on a stream of hot air
Happily watching the fields from up high
Eagerly spiralling upwards
Rejoicing in the bright sunlight
 
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