GEORGE WEIR


THE WALK


I am calm 
Like the sea 
Then I am wild 
Like the wind 
Periods of black 
followed by blue. 


The walk has begun 
I feel nothing 
I exist 
Exposed 
cold 
Lonely 
but clear  in
The end 


I Shed not a tear 
Now I am free. 
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2 comments:

  1. george24 June 2011 at 08:33

    Dedicated to Dermott.

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  2. adrian-empathy.blogspot.com30 June 2011 at 04:20

    nice tribute we learn so much from grief
    only when we delve, dont be afraid to delve.

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