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Wednesday, March 4, 2009

To You My Friend

...because a stone is glowing
where your heart is carved,
I can outlive the storm in
the alley of darkness.
"a stone true to itself
as i am true to you"
I traveled through the rugged
terrain of my innermost being.
Stumbled down the steep hill
of my conscience.
But the heat of judging eyes,
I cannot be seared
In this battlefield, I am left
unwounded...
because of you, I survived death.
Because of you, I shall overcome
.

1 comment:

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by the way this poem is
nice.