Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Mind Path

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Mind Path

Shadows of the awry hanging like limp branches all around me. I look to the rays of son light to lead the path through the dark forest. Cymbals and lyres playing the melodies of angels, echoing like windsong in the breeze. I rest along your river. My mind path brings me here to find you at the end... Sign in to see full entry.

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