Sunday, September 29, 2013

Green Light



Laid down the weapons of self-destruction
words lost in confused emotions
all meaningless in an act of surrender
the last victory over old doubts and fears
as awareness evolves into reality
alone in a crowded room
the eyes watch and ears listen
as tears release the freedom
of coming home
on the bed more reading material
defining future possibilities
too many choices for one destiny
each a crossroads on the journey of life
but there is no rush now
all the lights have turned to green.




© J Farmer 2013

No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank you for reading, your comments are always welcome

Contact Me, I'd be delighted to hear from you

Name

Email *

Message *

Tir na nog

Al's Sunday Photo Fiction

Pagan Insights Project

Pagan Blog Project