Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Look For Falling Branches, I'm not dying Today
10/12/2011

I spoke like a damned man
Like I was under someone's thumb
As the lightning hit the powerbox
And the rain fell sideways 
From a sky turned green with envy
I said "Look for falling branches,
I'm not dying today".
Yes, I was afraid,
Because I hadn't made peace with the fact
That we are simply out of control.
And if it is knowledge that I lack,
It is for truth that I have sought
Faithfully.

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