A journey through the night,
Blinded - I continue to trudge,
As the rain drops and the noise stills,
While fear encroaches as my feet sludge
Through murky puddles and onward in the dark.
The unknown;
A vortex of night,
Bewilders, frightens but delights.
My soul entwining through the journey
As I discover myself before the morning.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
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