The more you write 02. 04. 13
The more you believe
Completely right –
That you can’t quit, can’t leave!
It’s like unseen bound -
Iron chains in my restless mind!
Clinging scratching sound
Reaching from behind…
Echoing around…
The more you think –
The more you’re bored
With every idea trying to shrink!
When calling for the Lord…
It’s like unseen measure
Of what you really want!
The most precious treasure –
Value it… or not!
08:35 02.04.13
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