Sunday, November 13, 2011

The Journey

A Light comes in

Spreads it's essence around

Wound in years of lessons

Of polishing the true gems

Which lies in the mirror

Of the soul

With miles of stories untold

In the places so far unknown

Abandoned even by ones shadow

Turn and walk away

And yet not fade away

Like the mysteries exist

And the grave persists

And all hope is gone


The Soul lives on.

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