Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Quite Frankly


A piece of peace
Is all I need to sustain me in this moment.
Tomorrow doesn't matter
Yesterday doesn't count,
I have clarity from what I have gathered.
But why would he hasten to me
Seems like a waste to me
Was this supposed to be part of my destiny?
I can not speak of my dreams revelation
My hearts' turbulation
My desires' manifestation
Or any other –ation
I will hold my tongue
Until kingdom comes
As I resist the chance to have a piece of peace.

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