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Well, it's been a few days and mixed feelings prevail
my soul thirsts yet still I press on...
my cries loud, true friends heard, my sad anguished wails
as they spurred me to a victory won!
Darkness envelopes my being and like day wans to night
my future hopes and desires now dim...
a new source from afar gave me strength for the fight,
some I knew, but most are new friends.
Strategically placed, and at just the right time, my release is now in my grip...
maneuvered, they strike, freeing my mind,
my soul, suffering great but will not take THAT trip!
I now see, clouds part, shades of blue overhead,
although grey shades will always remain...
all the beauty, MY GOD, had I layed in that bed,
I must fight, not succumb to the pain!
A new army with me, although strong, I still fear
paths yet chartered, mysterious and unknown...
weakness fades, now strong, makes it easy to bear,
this journey for I'm no longer alone.