Friday, May 17, 2013

Weeping

I am held when it seems
I'm at my lonliest
An alone zone
And yet I'm in the company
Of an army
Reminded that the spirit
Of the earth is my covering
And there is no hiding from
The eye and eye
I am seen before
And after long after
The current runs it's course
To the future
Yesterday will be a story
A legacy, a memory
An alone zone
Sometimes the strength of
Resolve is planted by a river.

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