domingo, 17 de março de 2013

Solitude is mine

Solitude is mine

Cast my boat off
The jetty almost broken
The waves reaching heights

New shores will fill my lonely eyes
As I find a new wharf from which my boat to tie
As followers had me in their hands
Now little will remain but that from which faith stands

The sea shimmers some days
Some of us pray before the nets
that solitude won´t break us
That with abundance we´ll be blessed

Thought carves up stories from a wolve´s hide
The line down connected, the mind lies
Truly shouting from afar a voice that can´t miss
The shape of a new life whose mouth promises

Solitude is mine
It has now been granted
Evil constantly knocks the mind
Though this goodness is enchanted

Solitude is mine
To be alone and everthere
Ignoring false signs
Or those who pretend to care

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