A Barren Land

A Barren Land Alost
I stand alone
In a darkness bright
While by my side
I hold myself

A breaking dawn
Is what I see
A light of which
Constricts me

Whilst I stand
I endure for those I love
Whom is my breaking dawn
In all ways and none

I endure all barrage
I endure all thy pain
I endure reality
For the pain of whom I love

A pain making barren
A land filled with dream
A barren land
In which I never see

For in this
Is another stark reality
For here lye's all
All I hold to true

Now In this barren land
I stand now proud and true
For in this land
I have forged anew

My hopes and dreams
Are all true and true




Poetry by Leon Crook
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Written on 2010-01-05 at 01:11

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