Think again.
And so the will, my bloody will
turns drip, turns run, turns flow
and from my core to heights I soar
erupting deep below
be overwhelmed, be lost beware
be careful but be you
for all I give you truly want
I know, you know, I knew
so lay you back, so cast aside
each shackle, tie and lead
and liberate all held within
the truth can then be freed
invite, embrace, receive it deep
that which your yearning holds
discovering, become aware
as instinct then unfolds
And so your will, your bloody will
it drips, it runs, it flows
for what it means, it means to you
you now choose how it grows.
Christopher Dawson
Wed 15th Jan 2014 23:44
Thank you Sf, appreciated.