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Dusty Rhodes Junior Member
since 2001-10-14
Posts 27 |
In the hour of awakening, I find myself lost Lost in the swirl of soft dream and cold reality Finding myself to asking the fiddler what was the cost and paying the coin of my own mortality Soul is lost in the gusts of ill wind Battered on the rocks that littered my way As I sought what must have been the original sin Until I was torn apart like a beast at bay Where did I lose that part of me Which used to laugh and soar like the birds That part of me, which used to be free There is no answer, there are no words The light that shines, is not seen by the blind The warmth of its rays are masked by the cold Of a heart that became stone, as well as the mind And yet, and yet, I hear a whisper, return to the fold The eyes do open, in clarity shine With the whisper of the breeze, the wings of the dove The weight does fall from heart and mind For I return to the fold, given eternal love |
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Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
Sometimes in the lost, found before us is what was always there... well done Sir....very well done.... |
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His Poet Senior Member
since 2001-12-18
Posts 750 |
Wonderfully expressed. I enjoyed this very much and could feel the heartfelt emotions. Cheryl |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
What a joy to be found again. Well done. Joyce |
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strbbux Member Elite
since 2001-12-19
Posts 3859 |
Returning to the fold. I just love this. God bless, strbbux |
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