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The Journey

Posted on November 17, 2014 at 6:10 PM

No man is an island, or so they say

 

But the shore keeps moving further away

 

Where the sun once shone, there are now dark clouds

 

The fog has fallen, like a shroud

 

The ashes have spread across the sky

 

If I ever find God I'll ask him, why?

 

His work is mysterious, or so they say

 

Believe what you want, I'll believe what I may

 

It gets lonely here, on this barren grey rock

 

Even the voices in my head only seem to mock

 

I crawl into the dirt to hide my shame

 

No one understands, no one knows the pain

 

Yet there are others here on this foreign land

 

To share their burden, to understand

 

And now flowers grow, two big one small

 

And a rose grows too, fairest of them all

 

They offer their colour and I drink it in

 

They wash me clean, forgive my sin

 

Am I a disappointment? Perhaps only to myself

 

It can be difficult to tell, the curse of mental health

 

I start to swim, the shore draws near

 

I leave behind my guilt, I leave behind my fear

 

The rock is still behind me, perhaps it's not so far

 

But then objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are

 

There are many roads yet to walk, and people yet to meet

 

The journey isn't over, isn't yet complete

 

Those dark clouds still threaten, the rain may yet come

 

But even the darkest cloud must soon give way to sun

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