I, and the visions in my mind..

 lunes 23 de Abril 2012     03:31 hrs. en los pasillos de la mente.


I see darkness in the night
while the blizard blurs my sight
loping for the distance
to acquire stoic resistance

In the middle of the storm
where one can feel his roar
loping to seek greatness
no matter if you are torn

Carrying a deep wound
for the losses of the past
but now becomes the furious nature
of never loking back

I the one that crawls and stalk
I the one that rises an walk
lookink into shades
looking thru the cave

Searching wisdom in the vision
tearing sadness off
waiting for the answer
of the wild howling wolf