DEEP POETRY

Land after a fall

land after a fall

The faith of a fall depends on what comes after,

the faith of a fall does not deter our destiny.

it is not faith when we fall but our faith that as fallen.

it is not what as fallen but where we choose to land.

The ground on which we stand does not proclaim our path,

the journey on which we strode does not procede to our finish.

For there is never a tree without its roots,

never a quarrel without previous desputes.

the fear is not to be afraid,

but the fear is to not conquer ones fear.

so let the days pass as we speak

as one loses, thens where enimes record future defeat,

let not your troubles, affect your future thoughts.

behold your struggles, with an open heart.

for where there is a constant drip honder above is an heavy run,

and after your days of darkest thoughts we still hope and ponder the sun.

for the start of a race does not defind the end.

and the actions of a man can never be clear in his pretense.

The journey may seem long,

and the valleys be considered too steep,

but there would never be a journey if there was never a story,

and there wouldnt be an valley if its feature wasn't deep.

so we sit and we lay our thoughts above,

and we sit and hate our foes as we deny the ones we love.

But as I mutter small words from my lips,

my faltered actions someone shall alter and mend like this.

so i write, for the news of a fall does not deter me,

so i write, for the fears of my heart does not defind me.

A next day to cry and to plee,

a next day to breathe as an gift given from thee.

A next day to stand after it all

a next day to land after a fall.