

Out of the shell, soft meat
inside
Feeling exposed, want to crawl
back and hide So vulnerable, in a malleable
state Uncomfortable with the allotted
fate Trying not to crawl back, into
the shell Lest the vitals not grow, and
existence be hell A struggle, keeping open and
ready Cannot turn back, remain
constantly steady Spent to long behind the thick
walls Never hearing, when destiny
calls Comfortable in the protection,
remaining secure Being unveiled and revealed,
unable to endure Outside the environment so
immense, causing fear Inside where it is safe, all is
near With no room to grow, feeling
comfortably numb In a protective coating, blind,
deaf and dumb No strength to remain free,
staying hidden Cannot express emotions when
bidden Seek help, there is one who
patiently waits Time to stop hiding, to open the
gates God will aid, he will be a
guide He will tend to the ills, keep
the doors open wide There is growth, space provided,
feeling so free Becoming much stronger, and able
to see The path is ahead, the journey
only begun Hope there is now, in He light of
the son
Douglas A. Walker

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