Questions, questions
Coursing through my mind!
Stop the fear, stop the flow
Of happy things unwind.
Touch upon the things unknown,
Be silent, for good times already spent.
Stay trapped within a grounded stop
Even though my dreams repent.
In my sleep I'll feel the wind
Brush screams upon my veins.
My iron nerves will fall away,
The theme of the day retains.
[Read the post titled Journal Entry for an introduction to this series]
So much to say, yet at a loss for words.
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Sunday, June 14, 2009
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