Monday, March 27, 2006

Find your own way.














A long journey awaits,
Weary traveller, look on.
That sky so blue beckons,
paths so many forsaken.

Pick up your heart,
hearten your spirit.
A falling star can guide,
even the dark, awaken.

Leave it behind,
Leave it all.
The words and fears,
walk on through.

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1 Comments:

Blogger maximus said...

i love the second stanza. i love the breaks

4:23 AM  

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