Monday, February 14, 2011

Maybe one day.

Maybe one day,
At the end of the day,
At the end of one sunset,
I would no longer be left with wounds,
No longer having to crown my frowns,
And just watch the day end,
And brazenly wait for the night to start,
With stars to open,
No more scars,
Soul, no longer broken-


SandyCarlson said...

Oh, for that day!

Beautiful poem.

Anonymous said...

Awesome post. Really enjoyed reading your blog posts.