Kindred Spirits.
We have a bond, as one in kindKindred spirits if you like
That sally forth upon the wind
Seeking refuge in the night
Sweet sorrow hangs on silken threads
To mask the tears that form
As pain is to the stricken heart
To ride the inner storm
The broken hearts, a love thats lost
We gather by the way
To lay at rest among the thorns
Of those that know no other way
Trapped in some kind of limbo
Seeking peace at any cost
To find the light that leads the way
As a beacon for the lost.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2007-03-15 at 17:52
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