This is a trying time
This is a trying time, my friend.A time for weeping sorrow,
and griefstruck reality.
The shadows of mourn
are reaching out
for your touch.
Leave me alone, my dear.
Touch the sadness in your heart,
and the breeze will follow you home.
This is a trying time, my friend.
But the future lies behind us,
in the great satisfaction of life.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2005-08-30 at 00:09
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