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Poetry By: shadowlight

Different housing of the soul

Submitted:May 26, 2011    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I find life in the death of civility

Captive amongst my own minds mission

To blanket my senses to that of the night

The sun itself waves on and on

I fare thee well knowing the coming again

Will be far sooner than I could hope

I briskly race light to my spot

My own fortress of solitude

I shall soon find myself where I left thee

Backed against the tree


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