A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

20 November 2013

Drawn in the Sands of Time

It was cold

I didn’t see the end

Yet I was sure of myself


Now it’s over

And starting again

And I’m lost


This isn’t in my control

I’m climbing through life

Mildly aware of my strings


It pleases you to forgive and forget

Am I to accept this and move on

Or do I resume our conflict


Can both happen at once

With new history comes a new line



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