Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Year's End

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Year's End

Solitude is a trail through mist; What is behind is swallowed by clouds. Each step ahead leads towards clarity. Year's end is the drawstring on a bag of yesterdays, packed tight. No need to reopen it or pull the heavy load in the fog, Dead weight is dead, let it be. If for some reason, it falls... Sign in to see full entry.

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