Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Princess and Her Master

Friday, August 28, 2009

Princess and Her Master

Some days I feel I am so far away from the light, yet the next I am drenched in robes of liquid gold. What is this thing called emotion that serves to bring both joy and pain? Can't my faith just be iron certainty with assurance that I am loved? Must I continually battle with tapes I didn't write,... Sign in to see full entry.

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