Sometimes I need shelter
From my own mind
There will be times
When its you I find
And I give in
To the knowledge gained
Too late sometimes
But Iím somehow saved
Tonight Iím in your hands
Donít let me go
You have a hold on me
And with that, control
Here in the dark
I see all I need
By the light you give off
By the hand you lead
Take me between right and wrong
In your arms where I belong
imagine needing shelter from the mind
that writes like this...I cant.
this is so well written with your
depth and intensity of emotion.
it is what draws me to your work...
it has from my first read...
very cool poem jer,
Is it too much to find an answer,
Is it too much to hold you close.
Is it too much to find a reason,
Is it too much to free my soul --
From self control ...
And I know you're always waiting for me ...
You take me far away,
And I know you're holding me ...
And it's better now ...