I guess this advance into blogosphere is part curiousity, part desire to embark on a journey with myself. How like a child I have held on to the hands of my Faith and allowed it to lead and I guess I have cherished the numbing blindness that has inflicted. But hey that was before the days of my questions and with them eyes opening to ask for the need for answers.
With Open eyes
I will sift
The silence
And listen
To the whispering winds
Walking with the wounded
Words reflecting the world
Of places and faces
Worn over yesterdays naked spaces
Danced all over by darkness displayed
As I held your hand.
So I proceed with myself and I'm looking forward to the journey
F.L
