Point Of Resistance
I have found resistance in my journey
And lost my footing along the way
I have laid beside the roaring lion
And heard the words he didn’t say
I have whispered wisdom in the dark
And screamed in silence on unseen pages
Ate the fruit from forbidden trees
And slept with fools and well penned sages
I paint pictures with my words
And allow you to see what the spirit feels
Compelled to piece together bits and slivers
Imagination and up close real
I have grasped the wavering sword and
Licked my wounds clean
I am ready to take life on today
Following my life’s lightbeam
And lost my footing along the way
I have laid beside the roaring lion
And heard the words he didn’t say
I have whispered wisdom in the dark
And screamed in silence on unseen pages
Ate the fruit from forbidden trees
And slept with fools and well penned sages
I paint pictures with my words
And allow you to see what the spirit feels
Compelled to piece together bits and slivers
Imagination and up close real
I have grasped the wavering sword and
Licked my wounds clean
I am ready to take life on today
Following my life’s lightbeam