I ain’t no crying kind
This crazy heart holds it all inside
Free falling to the bottomless abyss inside my mind that races without a finish line
It is without regret I see the light
The clouds part and the sun shines
In a single moment all aching subsides, all pain is gone
I am weary in a place that sees no weakness
This is a home without land; a fence without boundaries
Out of the darkness I crawl into the enchanted forest
Greens as pure as angels
Water with the clarity of timeless beauty
For once, this poet is void of words
Roaming alone without hesitation
No turning back
No mirror of hidden memories
Forward steps in the sand
An instant of beauty
A sunrise decorated with mystery and music
This is it
The single moment when physical and mental lows meet with the angel of twilight and to rise above is the greatest victory
No fanfare
No celebration
An awakening has arrived
I love this…..so lively and mysterious…..
Celeste
I am only a year late in seeing this but wanted to say that I loved your poem and thank you for using an image of me to help illustrate it (the black and white kneeling.) It is actually one of the more personally meaningful pictures I have had taken (here’s another from the same set http://bit.ly/InCave.) Thanks again. It was an honor to be a part of your work.
Bill Oberst Jr.
http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2454994/
I am only a year late in seeing this but wanted to say that I loved your poem and thank you for using an image of me to help illustrate it (the black and white kneeling.) It is actually one of the more personally meaningful pictures I have had taken (here’s another from the same set http://bit.ly/InCave) Thanks again. It was an honor to be a part of your work.
Bill Oberst Jr.
http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2454994/