ODE TO DIANA

Lost in my way I howl alone, not a sound, and yet Ill soon be gone, to the land of which I dream every day, make no leave, please forgive and stay, please forgive me being such a prison, trust you must, there is a reason. Long ago I forgot what its like, to up with friends take a hike, they fell one and another, why to care, why to bother? Then I realized on the peak, I was alone, soon by this knowledge overthrown, I just heard a small song from the top and I thought I could fly, but moments later I did die.



Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 10:42

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Interesting work Golam, are we following a script then? Smiling at you, Tai
2007-02-20