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By E.F.G Submitted by Zabette Date: 2005 Sep 05 Comment on this Work [[2005.09.05.20.33.25406]] |
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Beneath the Flames Amidst the shadows of the trees, My life is but one vessel in an open sea; Dare I question my validity? Or boldly walk with adversity. But surely I must question The degrees of my depression? Life's beauty is sometimes masked, Appearing upon some unknown path, What little choice do I have but To press on down this new path. You speak to me of truth, But where do I find it? Beneath the eternal flames Of the fires of pain, Or is it found not far behind Down our painstaking path, That reveals to us our past, Lived not so long ago, That can show us the way to much happier days.... |