PEERLESS PART III & IV

i chose a square foot of wooded earth
and called it home
though growth of impatience
and promise of sweeter fruits
i left alone
  
i ran away once as a child
when i got to the corner
i sat and wondered where to go 
and from whom had i escaped
if i had to run away 
from the anger within?

damned to hell be all the heated lusts
that burn in me
for end of a promise
and breach of a sacred trust
the end of me

i run away once in a while
when i get where i’m going
my stance is strengthened for every step
so i pause, and then i move on
and though it’s sometimes full of hate
i feel like going home

visions show me the way
for i’m seeking out my call
i am there
come my way
my way out...