Laid To Rest.
As mist descends upon my eyesThrough fleeting thoughts and mournful sighs
I search my heart a place to find
And lay to rest a past unkind
A past long gone and in repair
No tortured soul to linger there
Or lakes of tears or anguished cries
Of hidden truths that still ask why
No burdened soul to hold me back
To stray me from my chosen track
The chains and fetters fall from me
A soul now purged has set me free
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-11-18 at 12:48
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