Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Unspoken Destiny

Unspoken Destiny by April Gerard
A drop of something in my hands,
something the eye cannot see.
There's written here
an unspoken destiny.


A dream that's mine, meant to be awakened.
Sometimes my feet stumble; sometimes I fall.
Sometimes I do not understand-Still, I try.
I keep trying, because I must.


Because there's this small inkling,
this something inside that knows for certain
I must hold this droplet without fail,
and let it speak for me.

4 comments:

Cucipata said...

Beautifully said...

Shadow said...

now that's instinct... gift-wrapped in hope.

Wine and Words said...

I admire "try". There is such strength in the effort alone...the effort to rise from a fall, dust off the knees, and take another step. Exhausting though...if we make "try" the whole mission. Keep your eyes open and your chin up :)

laughingwolf said...

as yoda says: do, or not do, there is no 'try'... well done!