If the foundation crumbles
How would you respond
if you was told there was a limit
placed on your existence ?
My mother’s strong… Not
saying the doc said it but
these repetitive ER visits
is like the chorus to that
song
Every thought processed
of proceeding life with her
gone peels a piece of me
away Reality’s promise
has me fading her guidance
it seems I won’t have that
crutch for very long
You try to prepare
yourself for the worst
by beating yourself with
the truth / everything that
lives must die I wish love
was evidence of that statement
being true/ how you feel for someone
lives beyond reality’s truth the loss
of a piece this great would equal
the absence of our night’s moon
What would the
day be if the morning
sky was missing its blue /
it’s like forcing your feet
to greet the street with no
intent on inviting your shoes/
ever since you could walk your
feet desired that comfortable
I fear the day I lose my shield
my repellent to life’s standard
cruel
I can’t breathe…
These moments my
lungs refuse to feed
due to my minds greed
for thoughts that lend
vision of a soilless tree/
I can see it coming god
desires us all on his scene
that truth doesn’t relieve
me from the ache that day
will bring
I can’t see…
my sights arrested
by what’s foreseen
so my eyes drowned
by the assumption
each time reality spits
on me
If the foundation crumbles..
without my mom we
have no tree just a bunch
of lost branches who struggle
to sprout those attractive leaves
If the foundation crumbles
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