Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Within

8/31/2004

I scream a ri v er of
Incessant
r
a
m
b
l
i
n
g
s
As a holocaust
of fear
dawns
upon me
and
s t e p on the dead leaves
of my past

I grasp fiercely the corolla of my rage
shattering mirrors of my own sorrows
waking up my sleeping eternal passions

I step forward
Into the light

triumphantly

and walk with my providence.

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