Monday, January 10, 2011

The Depths of Me

The Depths of Me
by Wendy M. Z. (me)

Early one Frosty morn
I ventured out into
the wood at dawn.

I came upon
a snake tongued path
I made a choice
no turning back.

I took the path leading to sea
where I wait for one
to sail the depths of me.

©WMZ 2011

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Eternity Has No Other Name

by:
Wendy M. Z. (me)


Etched in blood
we are enslaved



Freed we are
in the arms of rain



Cleansing served cold
ignites more pain



Only in warmth
can we be saved.


© 2011 - WMZ




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And, a huge smile!
:D