Saturday, August 20, 2016

Gifts

January 17, 2012

Gifts

“Can you hear me now…
Can you hear me now…”?
He asks me from above
I can’t hear a thing
Don’t see a thing
This life is just too rough

I can’t look within
Because I live without
My gifts I cannot use
I struggle so
These bills won’t go
Life has made me choose

Must it take a death
Must it be so tragic
For my eyes to finally open
I think it may
Take just that
To hear what’s always been spoken

- K.S. Fort

From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "



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