May 13, 2009

Scripts and suns

In silence and sorrow
I'll bury these words
and the power they hold.
Just another reminder of
what I hide.
Its a quiet question all of this poses,
but really
what chance do I have,
trying to answer every curve ball
thrown in my direction.
In the shadow of everything transpired,
I'll hold my own until a new sun is born.

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