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Jun 4, 2008 8:45 am
1045 Views |  | In one peaceful revolution
one wide circle of fate
cold rain pours and spills from the gutters
the sound of water splashing deafening
winding down the drain
the path of least resistance paved with flowers
Tree limbs rattle against the window panes
tap tap tapping
the winds of time blow your hair to tangles
air whistling through the tall green grasses
we live ten times ten lives in ten minutes
and wait for darkness to slowly engulf the land
Twilight lingers like an old friend
tranquility falls, settling like autumn leaves
the distant glow of the city a purple stain
as the last light dwindles down to ashes
my precious dream awakes
to guide me through the long cold night ahead |
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