entrance...

you walk into the room
the gray surrounds you...
the drab, the dull, the same
but something is different this time
something feels different...

and then you see it...
a face shining brighter than all the rest...
this presence is noted
in an unknown part of your brain...
you move on...
but for some reason you don't want to
something is keeping you there...

"take my life and let it be...ever, only, all for thee..."

######Note: This post is from a very old Xanga blog of mine. A very, very old blog. In fact, it’s practically a museum. Be sure not to touch any old references or links. You won’t break them, they are most certainly already broken.