Wednesday, March 26, 2008


Compulsive mind.
Stop pressing rewind.
Forward fast.
Destination unknown.

Empty cellar.
Aged wine.
Taste of life.
All divine.

Shattered glass.
Bleeding feet.
Walking through fire.
Rise even when weak.

She is gone.
He has come.
She is one.
He is none.

Religion sought.
Myself found.
Divine intervention.
The world is mine.
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