Monday, August 25, 2008

O poem

I travel through the night
I travel through my mind
I travel through a landscape
born within my soul
I am here
I am living
not ever just existing

I travel into the light
I travel into the dark
I travel with shadows around me
haunted by the past
I am nothing
I am everything
there is wholeness to be found

I travel through my memories
I travel through my loss
I travel through to the other side
where the dawn always comes
I am here
All is now
I never exist in the future
and drown if I live in the past

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