Daily Archive for October 8th, 2008

Poem: I Bare It

I shake but I do not shake alone
I tremble and shutter
Scream and rip my shirt in grief
But not alone.
My necks falls over
It can barely hold the head that nearly explodes from the pressure of a tortured mind.
Blocking out these visions, tighter and tighter are my eyes pressed together
Until the pain of an imploded skull relieves the painful reminder of my keepers household.
At last my breaths are slow to come as tears fall like me to my knees
When I can no longer bare it alone and call upon Your Name.

Austin
I Bare It-Wednesday, October 08, 2008

Sprout and Grow Again

If you have not yet had a chance to read the entry by Beautiful Dreamer titled “A Tree Grows” please find the time to do so. You will not be disappointed. It is inspiring and beautifully written. If you need a pick me up today this is the entry that will give you a boost and a bit more fire to keep going.

Austin