Topic: Mad Dash
ChangeofHeart's photo
Tue 11/11/08 05:46 PM
Slow down
How
the clock moves
with no hands
i cant stand while another man
moves too fit in my groove
too fill his pocket with riches from
the sweat of my brow
I dont have a golden cow
or a silver spoon
the threat of failure
hovers like the dark angel
the final count
plus and minus
minus and plus
empty
refill
the never ending tape
always running
to capture a dream
that is sometimes
just a dream

Anonymous1366613's photo
Tue 11/11/08 05:52 PM
Pretty bad.frustrated

ChangeofHeart's photo
Tue 11/11/08 05:54 PM

Pretty bad.frustrated
Thank you for reading itglasses have a great evening:cry:

Hearttomend's photo
Tue 11/11/08 05:55 PM
Response to you:

Spirits take me into the night
Following your heart does not make it right.

If they do pull your soul from your chest,
Letting the memory of what you did rest.

To work is to live and die not in vain
The soul rises with love as the gain.


ChangeofHeart's photo
Tue 11/11/08 05:58 PM

Response to you:

Spirits take me into the night
Following your heart does not make it right.

If they do pull your soul from your chest,
Letting the memory of what you did rest.

To work is to live and die not in vain
The soul rises with love as the gain.


waving :thumbsup: winking