Friday, October 28, 2005

staring at the flickering mess,
of pain and misery.
daring to escape the facts,
hoping for the reverie.

swimming in a drowning flood,
of uncertain wishes.
eating up the fears and woes,
of all the hits and misses.

dancing at the mighty force,
that pushes the soul within.
impatient for the wind to come,
to have a new beginning.

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