Thursday, November 19, 2009

When Strength is all I Have, And Time is all I Need (Or Vice Versa)

I turn inward.
It is my my tendency.
My frequency.
My channel.

I question upward.
It is my destiny.
My gravity.
My journey.

I fumble forward.
Impatiently.
Searching.
For my certainty.

I glance backward.
It is my wondering.
My anxiety.
My clarity.