Saturday, May 17, 2008
Silent Inclination - Overwhelming Trepidation
A solitary tear poised bravely on my façade What has made this experience so odd? Walking slowing toward the bend Into discontentment I do descend Up and over a silent inclination With overwhelming trepidation Can it all be so bleak? Is humanity really so weak? If we spend the time We might halt...
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