Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Discipline

Discipline always out of reach
It must be how they preach
How can I love more than me?
Enough to take the tree

Coldness of soul, desires heat
Content to hide behind veil and sheet
Tries to dig a little deeper
Sadly prefers the grace that comes cheaper

1 comment:

nathan richardson said...

nice poetry justin. a little different then you normal posting but just as creative and thought provoking.