Staring into the eyes
orbs of pure darkness
seeing a reflection
deep within hides a gentle heart
lost and wandering in the soul
feeling trapped
this happens now and then
although something new awaits
a feeling of contentment
one not felt for so long
since a small child
it had been lost
a few good souls have redeemed mine
new friends and old
have found the key
unlocking the happiness
unleashing the laughter of my soul
cutting the restraints that bind
Monday, June 21, 2004
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