Tuesday, June 29, 2004
I was bored in class today so I wrote:
Trust
Some days
the cobwebs
clutter my
vision.
Twisting
and winding,
between strands
of reason.
You've told me -
never doubt.
But when
the sky
turns grey,
and raindrops
fill your eyes -
I wonder.
What if,
you've changed
your mind.
And the
cobwebs
are here
to stay.
Ladden with
dew, and
attatched
to my mind.
Trust
Some days
the cobwebs
clutter my
vision.
Twisting
and winding,
between strands
of reason.
You've told me -
never doubt.
But when
the sky
turns grey,
and raindrops
fill your eyes -
I wonder.
What if,
you've changed
your mind.
And the
cobwebs
are here
to stay.
Ladden with
dew, and
attatched
to my mind.