Some of us feel that in the end all that we have is our wish and our need for it to be so. |
-Wishing Well- by Keaton Foster Upon The rim Standing Somehow Lesser A man Coming To this place Breaking belief Turning From myself Sidestepping fate This My latest Last resort Wishing well In my hand A coin In mind An idea God above Won’t answer I’ve called out Help me If need be Further save me Lend an ear Bend the rules Do what it takes Silent He has remained Rumored to be Omnipresent Proven To be impotent So here I am Putting my faith In something Often entrusted Wishing well Gold Is the coin Valuable A priceless Possession That if this Does not work Will be Made worthless The depths Below are greater Than any known Into forever Certainly it will fall The bottom Will not be found Within my lifetime And most others It will sink It will transcend Wishing well How will I know Will I ever see That which I So desperately need Unsure Unclear Probably to remain Unaware Upon The rim Standing Somehow Lesser A man Coming To this place Maybe a waste Breaking belief Turning From myself And most else Down My luck goes Head over tails All that I can do now Is hope That all that I need In the end Will come to be so Wishing well… Wishing Well Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2015. |