sifting in the dreams
im at the point in my life where.
i have found god,in myself
i see the only savior in my life in the mirror.
yet all he does have is the questions,
i must seek the answers from my fellow lords.
i have a goddess in my life,there are many.
yet she cares for me for reasons out of my reach.
i have given her my heart,as simple as a
gift a humble man as myslelf could give.
and this goddess has accepted it, i cannot turn
away now for it is hers to break or to keep.
as tired and wounded as i am i must wake from this sleep,
and maintain and dedicate for i am weak.
if mine goddess shall have it.
i will be kept and i may weep.
tim batty
dedicated to:depression