Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Four Hours of Twilight

Across the miles of mystery
A narrow but straightforward route
Dimly lit, just visible, the diamond of caution to you

So often the whisper repeated
It blends the meaning completely
With the goals I'm moving towards

Where are you now my brother?
What can be done for you?
The fog is lifting so sweetly moonlight is the reward

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