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2007-03-19 - 8:17 p.m.
Colors once seemed brighter I could taste sunshine Though I sometimes could not catch my mind I felt alive, brilliant, shining I have a hundred shades of green in my pencil box But I can�t find the one that would color the world I see They are all too bright Is it wrong to wish for more? Why must I trade sanity for the gift? Does all inspiration come at such a high price? How much am I willing to pay for my former glory? Then again one must always wonder if there really was any glory, Was the greatness just part of the delusion? I would think yes but I have read my own words I don�t have the same fire in my belly The words no longer fall to the page unbeckoned. Inspiration seems to only follow my tears onto the page
I wish you Peace
~alison~
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