Tuesday, March 18, 2008

A change in pace a poem for the night

Lost on the wind.
in the dust I spin.
Neither light or dark
i float on the wind.

Lost in the wind
since of it can not mend
forgiveness is not a sin
I float on the wind.

Lost in the wind
the soul seeks to win
to the heart that gives in
I float in the wind

Lost in the wind
One tears to begin
Lost to the heart
I float in the wind


Lost in the wind
To make since of it all
truth to the end
I float in the wind

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