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Guild those, my corners,
and guide them - my hands...
Deliver,
and then some more.
For not in the unknown,
but in the knowing I stand...
The way,
to the end,
to the door.
I walk in the darkness,
encumbered with bands...
A ground edge not to be found, heretofore,
Shorn a tear,
Faced a fear,
danced a moment,
and then...
Lift a wing,
on the wind,
evermore.
and guide them - my hands...
Deliver,
and then some more.
For not in the unknown,
but in the knowing I stand...
The way,
to the end,
to the door.
I walk in the darkness,
encumbered with bands...
A ground edge not to be found, heretofore,
Shorn a tear,
Faced a fear,
danced a moment,
and then...
Lift a wing,
on the wind,
evermore.
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Re: Leaf.
Fri, October 30, 2009 - 10:31 PMThe Leaf
an emptiness is brief
only it's noticed as being
constant,
another cloud passes,
as witness.
and the rain is still
downy smooth.
as joy coughs up,
some glee is left exposed.
some delight
remains.
tonight the loneliness is spared.
all the brave are leaping
upwards,
catching their sight,
the horizon filled
with blue designs,
made secure.
the trembling begins
as the fear ends.
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