In a changing stasis,
my own paradox,
I sit around unmoving,
lost in my own thoughts.
Times that have passed,
Things yet unseen,
I travel through the shadows
lost, somewhere in between.
I view far off places,
yet nothing do I gain,
I look back upon my life,
and I remember pain.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
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