Friday, January 11, 2008

Call this a dream if you want to...........

With me in a dark corner,

Captured in such a silence

with past always in front between me and the future I will never get to,

Traces of the past alway lead to the point of no return

This bobble I live in makes me so vulnerable

as if captured by aliens!

Once I took all courage I could find to plant you and me,

into a new being to grow in me by turning to a silk cocoon

I could have been the mother of a butterfly,

responsible for hurricanes in another part of the world

My weak roots couldn't stand the winds of ancient orders

Pity, these broken wings exiled me in a frozen land

I did walk with you in my mind and all the memories locked in my soul

Walked with hostages of faith,

with eyes blind of tears that I dropped for return journey

It’s not my color or my faith darling I lost them both

Or all those tears that were suppose to light the way back that were gone

I’ve learned that emptiness of the hearts aches more

Days with constant memories and absent being turned to nights full of dreams

Books were full of words about the love that would hold the happiness tight and safe,

I read them all that’s why my heart is still urged to learn swimming

Past the time and the place into skies

This distance is not the object between me and happiness

I do know how to rush into your arms to witness that smile with a dot

I know how to be whole again

I could ride the waves and sail back to the time

It’s the tide of freedom I am waiting for

To sail me back safe and whole,

There is no blood in that tide

I wonder how they could lie about this in school.

What was that cold, gray, violent thing they introduced as freedom?

That thing could not save anyone but Love does!

One must be born free to stay out of reach for traditions

Do you remember my birth in that dungeon they built for my mother?

Forced orders was my first wrapper,

No wonder courage seemed so scary in those days, but I am sure my soul left the place

But not soon enough to change all that was wrong for us, or even try to

Not as if it ever would make any sense to anyone

And I certainly would be stopped and defeated all the same

But I would have a chance to earn the king’s respect just for trying all that

And maybe, he would send out the prince to ride out and save me!