pagansrule!
09-27-2005, 09:39 PM
Try to free the soul.
Though it's hard to find.
Trapped inside a hole,
in the pillars of your mind.
Yearn to feel the waves,
Scrubbing golden sands.
To the Moon they are but slaves,
Obeying his commands.
Searching for a dream,
Lost in the faceless night.
Awaken with a scream,
Clinging moist with fright.
The bleakness of the day,
With boundaries and fences.
At night it does give way,
Submitting to our senses.
Are these words but dreams?
A fleeting moments gasp?
Their light eternal gleams,
Just always out of grasp.
Though it's hard to find.
Trapped inside a hole,
in the pillars of your mind.
Yearn to feel the waves,
Scrubbing golden sands.
To the Moon they are but slaves,
Obeying his commands.
Searching for a dream,
Lost in the faceless night.
Awaken with a scream,
Clinging moist with fright.
The bleakness of the day,
With boundaries and fences.
At night it does give way,
Submitting to our senses.
Are these words but dreams?
A fleeting moments gasp?
Their light eternal gleams,
Just always out of grasp.