Sunday, August 08, 2004

love has found all hunger

Where thou are not now bound
Where can thou move thy fragile essence?
Where no harness has tied thee
Where no mountain stands between
Where no mild mannered temperament holds thee hostage
Where are thou to move?
What is thy to see?
What can thou believe when all faith has been cast out to sea?
Where the corners of thy eyes see all around
Where are thee to hide?
Where no longer night is black
Where thy shadow grows more vivid
Where thy love has found all hunger
Where is thy gift?
Where is thy gift?