Thursday, May 31, 2012

trees of fate

i may move out
without a trace
of life
i knew you
out of the mound
the hole in the ground
dug before
the truth
came out
i may travel
miles and miles
just to fill my 
with the sounds and 
scents of time
the trees of fate
had fallen
before this life 
took me away 
from you
and put me in
a place
where truth was found.
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