Amidst A Painful Duality *work in progress*
Published by Wandering Poet on Wednesday, January 3, 2007 at 12:16 AMA silent rush of wind envelops time and holds it still...
on the edge of the world I sit
..I see a sad thing in front of my eyes
the world has gone bad despite its potential to be good
eyes drooped low and weary
I see the face I'm most scared of.
In front of me, I see in horror
a man much like me, in the ocean mirror.
on the edge of the world I sit
..I see a sad thing in front of my eyes
the world has gone bad despite its potential to be good
eyes drooped low and weary
I see the face I'm most scared of.
In front of me, I see in horror
a man much like me, in the ocean mirror.
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