Friday, August 26, 2011

When the tower crumbles down

I have exhausted what
my options are
no loop holes
left unturned...

I have not slept
endless hours
ticking away
at a snails pace...

The phone that rings and rings
and no one seems to be there
chasing me into seclusion

I have awaited
that my prayers have
delivered with
pleading cries...

With time running out
I seek refuge
in my faith
and surrender to it's power
ultimately guiding my way.

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