Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Monday, January 5, 2009

Tower of Blocks

I wrote this the other night. I think it describes well what I am going through.


Tower of Blocks


I am a tower of blocks
Standing strong and tall
For all the world to see
Or at least I once was


I am a tower of blocks
Steady and firm
A support to all around
But not anymore


I am a tower of blocks
Fallen and scared
Scattered across the ground
No longer tall and strong


I am a tower of blocks
Tentative and new
Slowly, block by block
Building toward the sky


I am a tower of blocks
Weak where I once was strong
A glimmer of hope for the future
Fighting against the fear of the past


I am a tower of blocks
Now looking for support
Searching within myself
For strength I cannot find


I am a tower of blocks
Shaky, but a tower still
Building slowly, but ever up
Striving to be grand again


I am a tower of blocks
Blown down by a cruel wind
Fallen and scattered once more
Ever weary of the blowing storm


I am a tower of blocks
Looking again for strength
Searching all around
Learning to trust in something more


I am a tower of blocks
Timid and small
Grasping for hope and courage
Building upon others support


I am tower of blocks
No longer tall and strong
But beautiful and true
In my own special way


I am a tower of blocks
Longing for what once was
But learning to accept change
Learning to see the truth


I am a tower of blocks
Strong in a new way
Strong in a way many don't understand
Strong because of my understanding


I am a tower of blocks
Ever smaller than before
But grounded in what matters
Grounded in the truth


I am a tower of blocks
A tower that will often fall
But one that will always rebuild
And be stronger for it


I am a tower of blocks
From which I can see new sights
Sights once overlooked
From way up where I used to be


I am a tower of blocks
Shabby and dull to some
But strong and sure inside
Because of my many falls


I am a tower of blocks
Sometimes scared for what will come
Often afraid of the next big wind
But still lined with hope for the next ray of light


I am a tower of blocks
Standing strong and small
But better for all I've weathered
For all the world to see