COUGHT IN A MIRROR
What if thers a land far away? The land of golden hearts? The land that I do not even dream? Can I go, should I stop? What if thers nothing? But... Thers something behind me, something I know, something Ive felt, a smile? A thought? Is that...?Thers the light, thers my angel, the thing I know and knows me, No longer Im a stranger in my own home, Ive found place that I belong to, let me think, let me sing adong, leave the shadow,touch the heart, is that again you?
Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 00:57
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