Dark night of the soul,
Pondering the wayward winds
Of life and death,
Caught in a landslide of dreams
I slept upon the ocean's waves
Feeling the ebb and flood
The vastness within -- reaching
Always reaching for lost illusions
And never quite knowing why
We come and go like soldiers
In a dark uncertain night,
Wanderers for a fleeting second
Blind inside this cacoon called life
From morn to dusk we are spoon fed
From a cauldren of lies -- destined
To lose ourselves in the dark night
Of the soul.
Tell you what if the lights go out and we're cast into the abyss of darkness....I'll hold your hand, if you hold mine..;)
Hugs,
Victoria
:)
Love & Light, Janet xoxoxo
I just loved this!
Trixie :)
I wish you many moments of pure enjoyment.
Gina
crafted! Very well done. Vicky