Monday, May 31, 2004

Astrononomical Reflector Manual

Poetry

Caught in a gust of wind chill
be swept away
Where nothing is my
Where everything is dark.

remain imprisoned
retained in the deep blue
Gliding on earth trembles

Then one day you see a sign
a relic of my past I want to take troubled



You can save me But every time you escape, you walk away

Until yesterday, when exhausted and surrendered
You turned your gaze to me
Now I can reach, I know
And then I come to you

Take me take me in your soul
Pat this tired body
Seeding in him hope and life new

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