Friday Poetry 6.14.13

Today's theme... windows

(c) 2013 Tiffany Monique

The limits of my future are like dusty windows 

The view of my soul while

My spirit waits

feeling as profitable as unused gas,

Psyche encased in a boring rhythm

Lather, rinse, repeat

looking in the rear view mirrors

Lather, rinse, repeat

My soul

Lather

Rinse

Repeat

Can I get off this train

I mean, the view back there is beautiful and all

But I got places to go

My body like a car

My mind like a map

My spirit like a call

Take me where I wanna go

Forward

(c) 2013 Tiffany Monique

I look to you horizon

From this room in which I hidden

From this lie to which I've listened

For so long

A little girl hearing voices

Telling her trust no one

Telling her she's alone

But that's wrong

I look to you horizon

For the beauty of my loved ones

For the friends who said now hold on

Their friendship proves God true

A little girl watching sunsets

For the beauty of the future

For the mending, healing sutures

And a trail of hope to pursue

With words, song & prayer,
TiMo
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Yours Truly, Summer 2011