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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield
An exploration of life through words
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
sometimes I worry
you will never come back if
ever were you here
a seed of magic
planted, watered; I waited
bathed it in sunlight
yet nothing breaks the surface
grows not by my love alone
Monday, December 22, 2008
nocturnal numbing
orphaned
by time and nature
waiting for my Spring
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
not broken, shattered
death to preciousness inside
cannot be repaired
the whippoorwill calls
nights spent at Takahanga
childhood's July
surrounded by fog
wading through, it weighs me down
absorbing sun, yet
I'm unable to see the
light, I continue to drown
Monday, December 8, 2008
my fingers, they ache
so cold, so close to breaking
lifeline trapped in ice
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But only in their dreams can men be truly free. Twas always thus, and always thus will be.
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sometimes I worryyou will never come back ifever w...
a seed of magicplanted, watered; I waitedbathed it...
nocturnal numbingorphaned by time and naturewaitin...
not broken, shattereddeath to preciousness insidec...
the whippoorwill callsnights spent at Takahangachi...
surrounded by fogwading through, it weighs me down...
my fingers, they acheso cold, so close to breaking...
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